The Bay to LA

Lyrics

[Chorus] Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- [Verse 1: The Grouch] I grew up in the bay So I'm down to earth I live in L.A That means I'm down to work I Got a laid back style But I like to floss it Vans and Chucks inside my closet LA face with an Oakland booty That's what my wife got She don't act snooty Ay that's a Bay thang So come with that A game But B on the A list To C an LA Chick Los Angeles we all can't handle it Some call it plastic That's just the half of it Like the cows on the 5 when you mashin' quick That's a drive but it flies when you passionate Yeah... I got family up north Homies down south man its all home court We take it back and forth Some Oakland Raiders The Bay to LA, like Amoeba player [Chorus] Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- [Over Chorus: Marty James] What did you think this was LA to the Bay, the buzz The buzz, the buzz What did you think this was LA to the Bay, the buzz The buzz, the buzz I keep my hustle you know I make it go The Bay to La, the Bay to LA [Verse 2: MURS] Uh, and all my homies say "Rip!" When I first got to the Bay, I straight tripped Blood! blood! What's that all about? Tommy's got these broads sayin' blood in his house? Cuz, but I ain't thugged out Ignorance off my chest I let it out (It's all good) now I'm back on my grind On Telegraph with them fat ass dimes (I got tapes) see the Bay got that lime And LA we was still smokin brown at the time Ugg, so when I got back home Fools wasn't tryin to hear three-fifty for a 'zone Hell naw! that's until they got blown And they came to my door like cuz its on! Blood! Now I'm goin back and forth Greyhound hella green in my green Jansport [Chorus] Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- [Over Chorus: Marty James] What did you think this was LA to the Bay, the buzz The buzz, the buzz What did you think this was LA to the Bay, the buzz The buzz, the buzz I keep my hustle you know I make it go The Bay to La, the Bay to LA [Verse 3: MURS & The Grouch] Tajai was the first dude I heard say hyphy Back in '97 when nobody liked me Or should I say liked us? Packed in the RV didn't have a tour bus No! But we had that heart though Intrigued by that old freestyle Leimert Park flow LA, G-Funk and Bay Area slang A, W up cause its all the same 1996 was the Hall Of Game Whole damn summer had the streets on flame (flame) But I'm kind of ashamed That I slept on Mac Dre Godfather of the game Wake up, cake up, pilot auto In Oakland it's tacos LA I eat Roscoes Thought you thought It is what it is Los Angeles baby, by way of town biz [Chorus] Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Take me to L.A.- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay- Back to the Bay-