(Intro)
(Sound of a lighter flicking, heavy 808 sub-bass humming)
(Vocal Chop: "9-1-6... O-Park... Meadowview... Get active!")
(Drum break: Hard, snapping snare with rapid, rolling high-hats)
Yeah… 40-plus and still the coldest in the room.
Vetus status. We don’t chase, we attract.
From the City of Trees to the world… keep that bass knockin’.
(Verse 1)
Hittin’ light speed, vintage tapped, I’m a local legend
Check the pedigree, I’m the one the youngsters reckon
From the O-Park bricks to the Meadowview grass
I’m stacking blue strips, yeah, I’m first in the class
Mainline moves, making Sac Town my throne
A player in the streets, but a king in the home
I’m taking care of mine, keeping family tight
While I’m sliding through the city in the middle of the night
No map for this hustle, just a compass and pride
Looking for a real one, a forever ride-or-die.
(Pre-Chorus)
(Bass starts to swell, hats getting faster)
Yo, tell the DJ "keep it West, keep it heavy"
If you ain't about the paper, then you ain't even ready
I’m looking for the ones who can handle the heat
From the 916 to the Florin Road street
Wait for the kick… wait for the snap…
Sac City active, put the hood on the map!
(Chorus)
(Maximum Bass—Pure West Coast Slap)
Forty plus, feelin' hella brand new
Stackin' that paper, that's the whole damn crew
West Sac whip, O-Park where I slide
Lookin' for a P, my forever ride-or-die
GO STUPID! Hands up high, feel the bounce
Yeah, we jumpin' to this beat, every single ounce
This that summer anthem, slappin' through the zoo
Sactown anthem, heavy bass comin' through!
(Verse 2)
New lens on the life, but the mission the same
More money, more muscle, I ain't playing no games
I’m a 90s baby with that modern-day swing
NorthAm flow, but the Westside is king
I’m hitting these functions, got 'em all in a trance
A real man’s hustle, give the family a chance
Stomping through the Valley, yeah the growth is a must
In the 9-1-6, it’s only real ones I trust
If you’re feeling the vibe, let the whistle blow loud
Thizzin' in the spirit, standing out from the crowd!
(Bridge)
(Beat strips back to a deep, melodic bass line and finger snaps)
It’s a journey, it’s a mission, it’s a player’s life
Balancing the hustle with the struggle and the strife
But we keep it moving, from the 209 to the 6
Mixing street wisdom with the Sactown mix...
(Drum roll builds up rapidly)
GET SIDESHOW STUPID!
(Chorus)
Forty plus, feelin' hella brand new
Stackin' that paper, that's the whole damn crew
West Sac whip, O-Park where I slide
Lookin' for a P, my forever ride-or-die
GO STUPID! Hands up high, feel the bounce
Yeah, we jumpin' to this beat, every single ounce
This that summer anthem, slappin' through the zoo
Sactown anthem, heavy bass comin' through!
(Outro)
(Turntable scratching: "Oak Park... Meadowview... Westside!")
Keep it active...
Yeah...
Family first, paper second, real men provide.
Real man anthem.
City of Trees... we outty.
(Deep 808 echoes and fades)
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