J.R. - Just Like SAC lyrics

[Verse 1] Finally out the motherf**ing S-A-C, in the 619 Repping Cali and probably rocking five on dime My n***as circling '86, meet me up from the five I took a amp-track down, we gon' party tonight Just another sunny day in California And Sacramento sh** is bugging so I had to get away But little did I know is that I was destined to find That the city I retreated to was just like mine It all started on a Saturday night I was creaping the mic out in LA, hoes all on my hype Ab-Joe was at the telly staying in for the night And PCH and all the homies couldn't get no rise The promotion was whack, but it was packing sight I went first, ain't nobody was feeling my rhymes I was all by myself, them other n***as was hype I couldn't with to get to the crib and twist a blunt to get high [Hook] Because LA, is just like Sac-Town I said LA, is just like Sac-Town One more time: LA, is just like Sac-Town I said LA, is just like Sac-Town [Verse 2] I made my way, back down from LA To my n***a Bam's house where we ate and we drank Buck dank, spit game on the mic, get made That Cobain, c**aine, we accustomed to slanging We was in the lab two days straight When Tuesday came my n***a Bam played a joint from his tape We was tryna shoot a video and n***as was late And by the end of the evening, n***a nobody came It reminded me of home when he told me I was on People barely showing love and pretend to be along Like how when I was starting n***as didn't bump the song Now they playing old sh** like they tryna play along This type of sh**, it happens every day Sooner or later, I knew it had to come my way I got a big [???] deal that you try to escape Nowhere to run when it's all in your face [Hook] Because Santiago, is just like Sac-Town I said Santiago, is just like Sac-Town One more time, Santiago, is just like Sac-Town Santiago, is just like Sac-Town [Verse 3] Every ho is the same, every b**h is a trick Getting a woman is separated from all that sh** Everywhere a n***a go somebody think he can spit And every n***a with a nine can flash and pitch Everybody wanna claim they different from everybody Everybody do the same sh** different, thing about it Everything came from something So them n***as who be faking and fronting, you ain't made of nothing In Rino, Chico, and even in Bay n***as be bored so the only thing they do is get blazed b**hes be hoard so the only thing they do is get laid Sipping n***as be mad, but all they know is be late All we know is get paid so we be running from the duckers If it's booty chasing, hit it, don't call it, my n***a f** it Won't nothing ever stop me from catching my dream But only [???] blows a motherf**er [???] it seems [Hook] Because Rino, is just like Sac-Town And Chico, is just like Sac-Town San Francisco, is just like Sac-Town Every hood in the world y'all, is just like Sac-Town