[Intro]
Sup folks, my Crestside folks
It's DJ Rell, let's get to some of this old Crestside shit
[Chorus: Shima]
It's the bomb to me
It's that Crestside game I need
It's the bomb to me
It's that Crestside game I need
[Verse 1: Dubee]
Now I'm a nigga known to step in the party
Pimpin profiles til the shit get started
But otherwise I glide like a pimp, slip, slide, mingle
Down to fuck a bitch even if she ain't single
Cause Sugawolf Pimp gon pimp goddammit
The party on pop, hoes hoppin' like a rabbit
And the savage that I be, tellin' to get lose
Wit the pimpin mouthpiece now she wanna goose
Playa vocab had the tools to destroy
Broke her down wit the game, she choosin' ya boy
But it ain't shit, it really ain't new
Cause when we hit the gig man, that's what them hoes do
I'm speakin' that pimp type shit fo sho
Gotta holla Five Trey Five in the throw
Down as we clam, you know it's mandatory
Call a hoe a bitch if the tramp act phony
Pimpin' and you know me, hoggin' out the gate
Say we on big weed, blowin' smoke in they face
Fuckin wit the mob and the sharp niggas too
Cause when we hit the gig man, that's what we do
[Chorus: Shima]
It's the bomb to me
It's that Crestside game I need
It's the bomb to me
It's that Crestside game I need
[Verse 2: Alf]
On the way out the door, pagers staying on my waistline
Know it's gon take time, jock it like a canine
Of course, it's like a step to higher stage to class
Air footwear, then I mash the gas
Books, phone, all kinda drama from groupie mamas
Got nothing but drag, blowing in the Bahamas
So imma be in the corner in a classic drastic
Swallow below fatty-eyed tits man
Thought procrastinating get caught
Catching cases in the game when your ball is soft
Got the hustle from 112 through them little lanes
Saw your ass getting blessed when the a yay get the screams
And things like tunes, you win or lose
And when it comes to a track I will mob on you
48 to slide, let me ride
Unawareness beware it gets paralyzed
[Chorus: Shima]
It's the bomb to me
It's that Crestside game I need
It's the bomb to me
It's that Crestside game I need
[Verse 3: Dubee]
I'm hollin' one, two, three, four, Five Trey Five
Sess Fac niggas make the party more live
Crooked lettaz Fat Mack squad come shab
Sugawolf Pimp regulatin' wit the mob
See, me and my crew stay sharp, hata proof in the mist
Suckers meanwhile, these fools keep a bitch handcuffed
Loved up, got her creepin'
Peekin' at a player, but the game got her geekin'
Tweakin' man, freakin' on me
Bent on the backwood blunt and a fifth of Hennessy
I be 100% sharp shit when I'm round y'all
Greedy game vet chasing fetti like a hound dog
Pimp scheme, hogging up on these hookers
Way too sharp for the hatin' so realize I'm looking like I be heamin'
Smoking a doja rope, pimp scheming
Rockin' with the big dogs, scratch fetti feening
Hogging, dogging, baby, pay me
In it for the big bread, blade me and hate me
So we serve, workin' niggas nerves with the crew
I thought you knew what we do
[Chorus: Shima]
It's the bomb to me
It's that Crestside game I need
It's the bomb to me
It's that Crestside game I need
[Verse 4: Juggy Jugg]
See, I'm a G from the turf where niggas do dirt
Put in work, fuck around and a blade just might get hurt
So I learned to burn the task and them black and whites
And keep all them fucking suckers out my motherfucking life
And never ever get a wife
Never ever think twice
Go with my first thought and I always keep my fucking life
I'm on a straight scrilla mission
Hoes I ain't kissing, no dissing
I just don't know what you bitches be licking
So I'm sticking and stabbing, jugging and jabbing
Bitch please don't get mad when I show up at your padding
Three in the morning, breath stanking and yawning
But I'm all up in your gut, straight stuck, never ever giving a fuck
[Chorus: Shima]
It's the bomb to me
It's that Crestside game I need
It's the bomb to me
It's that Crestside game I need
[Interlude: Dubee]
And I got a high appreciation shot nigga
To all my Crestside players that was in here represent yo dawg nigga
You, know nigga, imma send a playa away to all my folks nigga
And another playa away to Chewy nigga
And another player away to G.E.J. nigga and a playa way to Meekmall nigga and that's what we do nigga
For my motherfucking dogs
A playa way to a shorty Mac nigga and another playa way to T. Love and another one to Sleep Dank
And I'm doing up another playa way to all my folks
What's up Lil D
[Post-Chorus: Shima]
Crestside, the best side
Crestside, the game don't stop it
Crestside,the best side
Crestside, the game don't stop it
[Interlude]
Yeah, I want to thank you for tuning in to Y.B.B. radio, Crestside radio
Got a lot of calls from our callers requesting the return of Do Thangz, so on this upcoming Young Black Brotha compilation we gon serve you
And in the meantime, in between time, you work your thang and we gon' fo sho doe work ours
Be safe, God bless, don't settle for less
You know we only use that doja in distress
Y.B.B., show for Young Black Brother records
Sugar Wolf pimpin' with that Five Trey Five, straight out the Crestside
And I've got to go right
[Interlude]
-You know what's some funny shit?
-What's that?
-I was driving on a freeway, comin' from uh, think it was Oakland
-Yeah
-I've seen a white bitch, a typical white bitch, in a 325i convertible, right? It's hella cold. You know, white people do that. That's they thang so that wasn't nothing different
-The top down?
-Yeah, the top down
-Colder than a mothafucka
-But then I seen this blade ass black ass nigga in the driver's seat holding the dog
-The dog?
-Holding a dog, like a poodle or some shit. Now you know he was a sellout. Cause first of all, ain't no nigga gon ride with no dog in his lap. Get hair all over his clothes. Unless he was raised around white people