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(feat. E-A-Ski, Mike Marshall) (Ya haha EA Skeet CMT track hoodstarz what is it oakland EPA Greg Barrier in the yay you beezy let's go) While ya'll home smoking playing NBA live I'm on the court fours of oakland NBA live Doing five on the and one game My teams so lost fucking call that and one change The bay area we let em swang We go dumb mayn let us do our thang Might catch me some air force At the strike force Baby where you think jackson fight hoyce gracie (hoyce gracie) I'm back on the block where they raise me With gun shots and hard knotches are daily I'm streetin fluids but do white powder (white powder) I go stewie with my white boy partners Black and brown there my focus Mexican pride a la vida loca Point is I do what I wanna do Even snatch little wifey in front of you [Chorus:] Where we from we like to go dumb (go dumb, what we do) Tear the club right up and we rep where we from (that's how we do) On the ride with the doors wide open at the side show goes, goes (you do you) SongtexteIn the middle of the floor with my dread locks shakin, shakin, shakin... (tell me you gon' do) Crack the label on the bottle split the swisher down the middle Put your stunna shades on pimpin out we in the buildin' (hey) Now I'm purpin' just a little bit swirvin just a little bit turkin out young chicks I'm about valid glass backs like the chevy Holla california pop yo doors open call me ghost rida The bay boy blow the best ganja if it ain't grapes it's AK or da best rival Yoke somthin dip somthin scrape the purple on the corner Representin' your stationary put your fingers up and raise 'em Nothin cali even murder mack em in the other stockton valley Have you ever seen a pack of dread locks Do the thizz dance rock em back dre sung like the boy still here I'm talkin bay business keep yo yellow bus pass At the yellow bus stop helmet and my knee pads done [Chorus:] Where we from we like to go dumb (go dumb, what we do) Tear the club right up and we rep where we from (that's how we do) On the ride with the doors wide open at the side show goes, goes (you do you) In the middle of the floor with my dread locks shakin, shakin, shakin... (tell me you gon' do) [x4:] We rock it, we roll Gas break dip when I thizz face on Locks in the wind sun roof gone Yo doors open with my stunna shades on Stunna shades on smokin the air One blunt two blunts I ain't care Three blunts fou' I'd rather smoke peach out the moze Off top hoodstarz stay blow Get krunk get blown (hey) Get ghost get gone Get, I get home And I'm tryin to see what's really good with my baydestrians They whites eat up thug baydestrian Go bro drill here baydestrian When the music called smoke Then the scraper did (uh) [Chorus:] Where we from we like to go dumb (go dumb, what we do) Tear the club right up and we rep where we from (that's how we do) On the ride with the doors wide open at the side show goes, goes (you do you) In the middle of the floor with my dread locks shakin, shakin, shakin... (tell me you gon' do) Aus Songtexte Mania