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(Chorus) 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 (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 Flossit Vans and Chucks inside my closet LA face with an oakland booty Thats what my wife got she don't act snooty Ay thats a bay thang so come with that A game, but be on the A list, to see an LA Chick Los Angeles we all caint handle it Letras de cancionesSome call it plastic thats just the half of it like the cows on the 5 when you mashin quick Thats a drive but it flies when you passionate Yea... 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. Back to the Bay Back to the Bay Back to the Bay Back to the Bay (Overdub on Chorus) 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 (Murs) Uh, and all my homies say rip when I first got to the bay, I straight tripped Blood! blood!, whats that all about? tommy's got this broads sayin blood in his house? cuu cuu, but I aint thugged out ignorance off my chest i let it out (its 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 ugg, so when I got back home fools wasnt tryin to hear 3-54 zone hell naw! thats untill they got blown and they came to my door like cus its on! Blood!, now im goin back and forth greyhound hella green in my green jansport (Chorus Extended) (murs) 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 didnt have a tour bus! (grouch) No! But we had that heart though intrigued by that old freestyler Mer-cart Flow LA G Funk and Bay Area Slang, a W up cus its all the same, (murs) 1996 was the hard-lick Game, whole damn summer had the streets on flame, but I'm kindof ashamed, that i stepped on mac dre, godfather of the game. (grouch) Wake up, cake up, pilot auto inOakland its taco's LA I eat Rascos thought you thought, it is what it is, Los Angeles Baby by way of town biz. (Chorus) (Thanks to Aaron for these lyrics) From Letras Mania