Author Topic: Bay Area Flow (Read 175 times)

authentic · « **on:** March 07, 2005, 07:44:21 PM »

this is the slumper, the hyphy music the crunk of the west
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controversy surrounds me but the slumper kills the beat and flames up the rhymes
i came to get hyphy, sucka this is the murda music, here to boost up the crimes
I.D, not applicable in my city, respect is thrown around like a game of catch
home of the raiders and the niners, where inner city beefs roll up the dispatch
thizzle dance on one corner and hyphy on the other block
blood pressure goes up and down like a wallstreet stock
G's up and hoes down, for all you cowards who forgot how it went
rhymes so universal, the Dj's thought i was heaven sent
Best know to run if you run up with overalls and a toothpick
Cause you'll stand out in our area like a playa with a bruised lip

bay area jammmmer

authentic · « **Reply #1 on:** March 24, 2005, 08:03:26 PM »

they say it takes one cat to change the world for all
crossing over the D, like AI with a basketball
west started the style for the other coasts to bump with
fillmo', oakland, check the blocks, chicks looking someone to hump with
get crunk with the south and we'll get hyphy on our side
check the sets, bloods crips eses, we'll get ya on our time
east chill, south bump heads, west do their thing
homies keep sptting about killing but dont do a thing
my dude didnt like another cat so he went up and punched him
come at the bay and get jumped on like vince carter over a munchkin
Im hunching that some of you dont get where im going
Catches bits and piece of it, rhymes will shine from where im glowing

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA · « **Reply #2 on:** March 27, 2005, 06:30:19 PM »

If you talkin bout a Bay Area flow, I'm in the convo
toe 4 toe and blow 4 blow, east of san bruneeo, six feeva ho
I'm sayin though.. west bay, trench side is the turf
Act like a jerk and get yo feelings hurt smurf
Pull up yo damm skirt and get exposed like a pervert
Yay Area.. nikes and white shirts, street fights and concerts
Always move forward, never revert, Bayliens stay adapted, never convert
This the land of cocaine, we serve them fiends like Kurt
Straight from the dirt where we stay on our toes, alert
Poppin, goin dumb, sippin when we pump, smokin, thizzin, gettin stupid
Ain't no set trippin, but we squad up, there's nothing to it
That's it, that's all there is to it, it's that northern killafornia shit all day
And "Get Low" ain't from the East or the South bitch, it's from the bay!