Bay Area Mob & Hyphy Night

Yeah, we ridin' through the Bay, low and loud,

Mob sound, hyphy craze, we proud.

From San Jose to Oakland, we hold it down,

Northern homeboys, wear the crown.

San Jose Sharks swim deep in the game,

Lowrider cruisin’, got that monsoon name.

Monterey Road long, we stackin' stacks,

Bay Area roots, no turnin' back.

Dread heads shake, Rasta vibes hit the street,

Sideshow blowin', purp with every beat.

Coliseum giggin' to that Mac Dre,

Old school bumpin', got the game on replay.

Mobbin' through the city, stay true, stay laid,

Bay Area nights, never fade, never fade.

Hold the tank down, let the bass escalate,

San Jose to Oakland, we celebrate.

Lookin' for peace, find it in a Latina smile,

Golden Gate smokin’ clouds, stay a while.

Hater hate? We just elevate,

Mob through the Mac block, dominant state.

Grove and Central, where the streets got the flow,

Lil Pete on repeat, let the beat just blow.

Slappin’ Lil Yee, she a bop, that’s right,

Bay bridge mobbin’, we ride into the night.

Mobbin' through the city, stay true, stay laid,

Bay Area nights, never fade, never fade.

Hold the tank down, let the bass escalate,

San Jose to Oakland, we celebrate.

Outta Henny, callin’ it a night,

Good times echo, futures look bright.

From the bay to the streets, our roots run deep,

Mob sound forever, forever keep.

Another night, another story to tell,

Bay Area pride, and the city’s swell.

Hold it down, stay strong, keep it right,

Mob sound and hyphy, always ignite.