Zion I Follow

Let it go, let the good take hold
I'm a brother from the west who was blessed with a soul
Let me tell you 'bout a place you probably don't know
We still live in Cali, got a style cultural
We was known in from 60s for panthers and hippies
Now we're known for murders pimps and 360s
Sideshows, high-speed chases too
And a crack epidemic that'll turn you blue
And an AIDs epidemic that could end you too
It's the yay baby brother and I thought you knew
Oakland to Vallejo
Vallejo to the Zay
The Zay to the Sko' AKA as The Bay
Unique so to speak in a whole lotta ways
We hardly get the love 'cause we're close to LA
We got our own slang, but everybody took it
Now we're going dumb down the Av' driving crooked

It's the way
In the Bay (in the Bay)
In the Bay
In the Bay

In your little cubby hole in the Northen Pacific
Beach always cold so don't get the game twisted
Thugs reprocessed to the death packin’ biscuits
Weed almost legal the trees it’s terrific
We got
Cannibus clubs
Filipinos and Blacks
Latinos from all over the map
Chinese and Vietnamese so don’t get jacked
Samoans Indians Tongans Thai’s
It’s the Bay homie
And we multiplies
We never act shy when it’s time to ride
And we claim 2 Pac as a source of pride
I said we claim 2 Pac as a source of pride
Let it go
Let me bless a flow my people
Here we go here we go here we here we yo
From the streets to beach flat lands to peace
To the freaks in the deeps drivin’ by (beep beep)
To the heat meet the seat
To the cops from the beat
To the rich to sweet
To the poor to the weak
To the youth and the beast
HP 3rd Street
(3 x’s) telegraph to the Av
North to the deep East

To the youth and the beast
HP 3rd Street
Telegraph to the Av
North to the deep East

It's the way
In the Bay (in the Bay)
In the Bay
In the Bay