Mistah F.A.B. - New Oakland lyrics

(Mistah F.A.B.) Yea yeah yeah look a man It's yo boy Fabby Davis Jr. of the mac pac man Yea I'm saying And uhh n***az be hatin on the town mane So what I did put together the bosses from there area so We can really show how this sh** go mane Look uh (Chorus) I got North got the East got the West with me So I suggest you n***az don't mess wit me So n***a be cool cause you don't wanna squad 'em We could do the fool but you want no problems Put that on something I put that on fathers I put that on something I put that on mammas I put that on something I put that on grandcedas You run up on me GET YOUR MAN BEAT UP! (Mistah F.A.B.) bush ride, gas k**, 6 dueces, golden ville n***a its TREAL, homeboy tell you how it feel high off purple, ohh we thizzin off a pill You think we square, we polar bears we doubt it if you want it but tha solja's hear fabby davis is the prince of the O the freestyle king man and everybody know and uhh I izz down with thizz reppin the bay but you know its town bidz my side is what chu forget about and thats what I'm hot about n***az that be hatin but pimpin thats not what its about its about gettin money gettin close to a mill so I got my n***az from the Coast and the VILLE you already know so don't ask what it do scraper full of rippas when you see us slidin through (Chorus) (G-Stack) we savin it ain't never havin it You better run in the club when we grabbin it cause we townin, my n***az stay clownin 36 roundin, my n***az go down AND You gotta know where I'm from like ROBERT D or like FELIX WAYNE or like LIL DEE I'm from the V I DOUBLE L A G E You must be dat phantom dumb if you ain't heard of me we stack rice through tha hood like Yest? rollin through the north and the west but I reps that east when I'm throwin up my hood they mistakin for peace cause I'm 2 finger straighted cause I'm so OG and I'm rarely in the club cause I'm so low key but I'm all through these streets like it Don't know me if wasn't for the hood what would I be Another average motherf**er but I'll never Be a s**a (Chorus) (Bavgate) n***az wanna eat what I eat wanna take my plate but I'm BAVGATE king of the golden state n***a I'm a g like khakis and corduroy I'ma be Mob boy no DOY all black pack TOYS I ain't goofy leroy yea I set the decoy to jack you boy and you don't want beef ill spray ya convoy tryna see me ill take you down boy I'm from the west where Huey P.Newton from Bashs To AutoBans the feds thinking I'm taliban 4 n***a's snitched on me like a telathon, sh**tt bavgate right here back with the tommy gun and I'm accurate homie like a And 1 (Chorus) (Mistah F.A.B.) yea y'all know mane you see there you have it Town Bidness act fullest mane North East West OakLand Mane y'all herd yadda b**boo E A ski A Big Cuzzin Thank You for the Beat mane know what I'm saying yea We f**s Wit It YEEE YEE