Play on the Street

Lyrics

[Intro] Hello Berkeley, we goin' to sleep Hello Oakland, we goin' to eat [Verse] When David battled Goliath, I was born They called me the Based God, it reminded him of a poem A private kitchen in San Leandro, I'm tucked off on the main street I know the cooks, they respect me Shout out East Oakland, shout out Heywood I get it going, San Lorenzo, California, Union City Yep, I'll be your man I got the people with me, it's BasedWorld Records I get reckless, on thе real, you gotta respect it If thеy don't fuck with me, they fake Only about three people got legitimate reasons to hate I inform you, you can be my guest It's so much honor, you got to live with it on the real Fuck 'em, they gotta deal with it [Outro] That's real Hey, I ain't trippin' bro I'll be your man Hello Oakland, we can play on the streets Like I said, I know Lil B, man