(Hook) We can take it back to '85 if ya We can take it back to '85 if ya We can take it back to '85 if ya We can take it back to '85 if ya
(Snoop) Lets take it back on these niggas Soopafly Show em what that Eastside LBC DPG like
Do you remember Wallabies and Crocusacks Relicts gun pellets and blue golf hats Racing tracks freaks with bats Its been a tight rap and the say he got capped Your city of your corner was the center of the map Back then we scrapped The G's know the happs I was only fourteen playing quarterback Five years before I bought my first Crodusack It just bat around a homeboys spot Damn cuz the spot getting hot One more fresh vest in our hood I stole a Turkish rope with the homie no good Squabbled with some Eses He got what I got too Be the nigga I was feeling suit Back then we really didn't give a fuck about nothing Bust a nigga's ass off just for saying a little something
(Hook)
(Kurupt) Kurupt was always taught not to love a dumb bitch But in '85 I was in love with some dumb bitch I was headed on my way to the L.A. grounds Told my mama car eight six L.A. bound Jacks and cracks sacks dees and latch Old G's from way back this is where its at Im gonna show you how the west coast rocks the night Not giving a fuck this how I choose to live my life For graduating I went Lousiana and split At the age of seventeen not giving a shit Then I grew up threw up What I threw up Doggpound Gangsta Crip Great blew up The gang like pounds of C4 Fun at your apartment door We came for ya oh and all the weed Fuckin shooting everything I see I don't want it no more Gas pedal on the
Tha Eastsidaz - Tha Eastsidaz
Tha Eastsidaz - Tha Eastsidaz
(Hook)
We can take it back to '85 if ya
We can take it back to '85 if ya
We can take it back to '85 if ya
We can take it back to '85 if ya
(Snoop)
Lets take it back on these niggas Soopafly
Show em what that Eastside LBC DPG like
Do you remember Wallabies and Crocusacks
Relicts gun pellets and blue golf hats
Racing tracks freaks with bats
Its been a tight rap and the say he got capped
Your city of your corner was the center of the map
Back then we scrapped
The G's know the happs
I was only fourteen playing quarterback
Five years before I bought my first Crodusack
It just bat around a homeboys spot
Damn cuz the spot getting hot
One more fresh vest in our hood
I stole a Turkish rope with the homie no good
Squabbled with some Eses
He got what I got too
Be the nigga I was feeling suit
Back then we really didn't give a fuck about nothing
Bust a nigga's ass off just for saying a little something
(Hook)
(Kurupt)
Kurupt was always taught not to love a dumb bitch
But in '85 I was in love with some dumb bitch
I was headed on my way to the L.A. grounds
Told my mama car eight six L.A. bound
Jacks and cracks sacks dees and latch
Old G's from way back this is where its at
Im gonna show you how the west coast rocks the night
Not giving a fuck this how I choose to live my life
For graduating I went Lousiana and split
At the age of seventeen not giving a shit
Then I grew up threw up
What I threw up
Doggpound Gangsta Crip
Great blew up
The gang like pounds of C4
Fun at your apartment door
We came for ya oh and all the weed
Fuckin shooting everything I see
I don't want it no more
Gas pedal on the