Bay Area
Yo, I grew up in the Bay, where the streets stay real, Vallejo to Fairfield, that’s the life we feel, Back in the day, we was hustlin’ for meals, Dreams of the top, but we kept it concealed. Block parties poppin’, kids runnin’ wild, Old heads spittin’ wisdom, I was just a child, Graffiti on the walls, tales of the street, Every corner got a story, every step got heat. From the playground swings to the corner store, Learned to hustle early, always wanted more, Sneakin’ through the alleys, dodgin’ the heat, In the land of the brave, where survival’s a feat. We had dreams of gold, but the struggle was real, Runnin’ with my crew, that’s the way we feel, From Vallejo nights to the Fairfield light, Raw in the game, we was ready to fight.
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Yo, I grew up in the Bay, where the streets stay real, Vallejo to Fairfield, that’s the life we feel, Back in the day, we was hustlin’ for meals, Dreams of the top, but we kept it concealed. Block parties poppin’, kids runnin’ wild, Old heads spittin’ wisdom, I was just a child, Graffiti on the walls, tales of the street, Every corner got a story, every step got heat. From the playground swings to the corner store, Learned to hustle early, always wanted more, Sneakin’ through the alleys, dodgin’ the heat, In the land of the brave, where survival’s a feat. We had dreams of gold, but the struggle was real, Runnin’ with my crew, that’s the way we feel, From Vallejo nights to the Fairfield light, Raw in the game, we was ready to fight.
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