where we blow a tree by the pound
V -Town, me and my people,
Skeet rounds, into your jeep
pimps play as a cheese clown
I'll get you for your flea town
Yeah I'm from Vallejo, the home of bros
But I go hard on these hoes
I'm so thug, in the ghetto I blow dubs
In my underbucket 6 -2 -6 with no hubs
I hit so -so shop on Sutter
Givin' dap to my OG killers
Back in 95 I was just a lil' motherfucker
Ten years later and I'm kickin'
stay scorchin' the microphone now
just because I'm well -known now
Just cause I put cold dubs on my crew?
Tell me where the hills at?
Tell me where the bill at?
West En d, we call it the bay
The little kids don't wanna be like Mike
They wanna be like Mack Dre
Gettin' dewy out the roof of the K
cornerin' boulders of the A
We ride scrapers, cut things in box sheds
plottin' on papers to get bread
Blocks split just to make sure
my young folks are buzzheads
From the road, the hills,
lowest college park to the crest
Bridgeside, Hillcrest, Eastside
Millersville, downtown, Don Bracho,
is getting their cash flow,
yeah I'm from the homophony,