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black dynasty – deep east oakland (95 style) lyrics

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[intro]
you wanna ride in the town we call the east side?
do you wanna ride on the side? (hoo-ride)
you wanna ride in the town we call the east side?
do you wanna ride on the side? (hoo-ride)

shootin’ cr-ps (shootin’ the cr-ps)
rollin’ 4’s (rollin’ 4’s)
pimpin’ them hoes, pimpin’ them flows
in the o

[hook]
i’ve been nothing, i’ve been down
i’ve let my piece [?] off the ground
but it’s [?] in my town

i’ve been reachin’, i’ve been [?]
and i’ve been [?] on your [?]
but it’s [?] in my town

[verse 1: dion stewart]
deep east
in the place we call the k!llin’ fields
brothers h-ttin’ licks, buyin’ keys, doin’ drug deals
gotta watch your back for them black cause
and the undercover cops we call trackstar
money good, money gone, money in my head
pushin’ rocks on the block ’cause i live in coakland
and it’s the only way to survive
you either k!ll or be k!lled
push dope and work in ’95
and ain’t n-body gon’ pay the rent
money gone, money spent, got you livin’ at the sixpence
and don’t trip seein’ sisters in the welfare line
’cause in the ghetto it’s all the time
let’s take a trip to that east side mall
and to the hoop corts to play some basketball
it’s like that, y’all, i’m from the town, y’all
where young brothers get rich and take down falls
i’m seein’ old school homies everyday of my life
used to be friends but now they smokin’ the pipe
but that’s the game, my brotha: it’s stayin’ alive
huh, it all started off in ’85
and all the big time brothers have all the d
wanna make some scrilla you better grind for me
n-gg-
so i’m posted on the spot just slangin’ the d
oakland, california, that’s the c-ke in the palm trees
and every thang is alright…
got a beep from the popo’s, they say we gettin’ jacked tonight
jealous cops wanna treat you like a chicken wing
got my tec-9 in case they try to pull a rodney king
on the street, dump a black man, make a mail
money flowin’ like a river, got the cartel
so i’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ’bout the stuff that i could have
(oakland treats me so baad…)
roll up the dank, take the licks in the zig-zag’s
and if you ever gon’ do and you thinkin’ ’bout postin’
keep your chop in east oakland, huh

[hook]

[verse 2: kariem abdullah]
up 6 in the mornin’ givin’ a early mornin’ yawnin’
as i rises from the pillows, stretchin’ like a whippin’ willow
on the east side i ride, from the mornin’ to night
i’m slippin’ on my nike slippers, to the bathroom i glide
i washed my face and then i took a leak
pulled out my [?] toothbrush and i brushed my silver teeth
[?] relief, mirror mirror on the wall who do you see?
(the coolest playa of them all)
lookin’ right at me
slid on my 5-0 ones i got ’em sackin’, kinda baggy
a eddie bauer sweater ’cause that caki lookin’ stacky
givin’ my thanks to allah, just to see another day
the girls are blowin’ up my pager
(can we come out and play?)
that’s what they say, sorry hoochies i can’t stay
i gotta ride to your strip in the ‘7-3
just peep out what’s next, check it out, i’m ’bout to flow
jumpin’ in my 4-0 chevy ’cause it’s time to g-o
strikin’ to to the [?] 20’s by the g-mo spot
what’s the word on 23rd? i heard my people’s got shot
i’m seein’ bob and boom in my 20, spot a rick the ruler
cruisin’ through the [?], sippin’ [?]
about 12 o’clock i hit the detail shop
gabin’ on my flip flop phone, the skeezas all on my jock
they wore daisy deuce and leather boots and camels on top
i see my partner pretty will whipin’ on his [?]
i hit the streets and: whippin’ and dippin’ and gladdin’, slidin’ ridin’
i wait on 96th/sunnyside as i was slidin’ on them d’s [?]
i seen flippy big vester on the 12 of september doin’ the first school semester
(oh please oh please oh please, just give me one more hit)
i went on the alb-m grooves and [?] fired up a spliff
i went by 85th, i seen the f-r-o-g
(an east side story comin’ straight from the dynasty)

[hook]



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