Pa**ion (rapper) - Where I'm From Remix lyrics

[Intro] On the Remix II Where You From? Oaktown Fool [Verse 1:Rappin'4-Tay] Break it down,baby Got the 5th real swanging so hood when you ridin' We will be screamin' I used to be known as [?] baker Could never be a minute man, damn good love maker How about a playa though? I had your like num oil gel Shallow and deeper than a ritual Really don't make me none Because I'm packing a thang long And wanna hit It all night long Spread them like wings In the valley on the couch While you biting the lip I try to dig my way out In the California fashion Is going down pa**ion Yeah we got action In the hot to relax in Rocks dissening, scandal hoes whispering Obeying the monopoly Trick is a natural thang From the ba**line kicks to the snare drums Servin like they deserve it , baby [Verse 2:Soul Depot] So n***as in the room Excuse me my game is way to tight Got my n***as bout to ride to that money, money eastside Show me flippin the script And now them haters is [?] So let a n***a know, where you from b*atch Gotta be the bomb for know what's up Is that player DMP Comin straight about the car Haters wanna f** , but they can't fade the bomb I'mma show you how to pop the trunk if you got some funk It's all about the Eastside (Sure you right) That's the player Much love to them hustlers, them players and the tale The B.A.Y is the sh** San Jose the coma is about to hit With the diggy player P So depot gotta lift Throw your hands in the air n***a gonna represent [Pa**ion Hook] That's for the player Where you, baby? [Verse 3:Too Short] Too Short! I saw you walking down the street and I had stop Turned up the radio and drop the top I Say you look so good and yea so fine I take you to my house we spend some time It ain't no secret I'm just a freak I'm from the Oaktown b**h I came way to weak So just break me off and don't say I want Get it girl now tell me you don't [Verse 4:Pa**ion] All around the Bay my name is known Cause n***a it's another hit song Pa**ion is the player Got game for them tricks Cause that's how we do it in Oakland b*atch Flipping that sh** ain't a thang for me Cause I'm the real b**h that you try to be And they better believe I'mma get mine Damn straight down for the skrilla Holdin' down the folks staying true for my n***as Hoes dropping gotta know I got to pimp this sh** So I step zone up and I gets my grip The Sideways on a trick who be hatin on my riches Because I got the n***as jacking like b**hes But ain't no playas like the ones I got Short Dog and 4-Tay see the pimpin' don't stop And if you wanna be down with a player Don't front throw your motherf**in hands in the air [Hook] That's for the player Where you,baby? But this shouldn't show me where you at