Rompaughraphy - J Diggs, Mac Dre, Kilo Curt

Before Snoop Dogg, Biggie & Pac

It was Mac Dre & he ran with the Romp

We was California living, the Bay was home

And that was way back before E-40 was on

It was Too Short bitch, it was all we knocked

Met Ray Love when he was rocking the pac

Mac Mall was a youngster still on the couch

And Dre was talking bout putting him out

We just lost the Mack, the hood was itchy

415 knockin Oakland to Rich

Mike Fish went to jail so the blow was slow

We had to fuck with Richmond niggas who go to the O

Sunny ran Richmond & fuck with the V

And when Sunny went to jail he started fuckin with me

Sunny knocked Ashaunda, the bitch was cool

Ashaunda use to push Sunny whips to school

Sunny had funk like One Eyed Marv

they found Sunny dead layin right by his car

That was way back when we still at the High

Elisha had the South but S was the guy

The East and the West had to get it from S

The North was all mine, he wouldn’t enter the Crest

Scrill and Baby Narc, they wanted S dead

And me and Narc fought, it was on S head

But that was Crest shit, so we let that slide

We had other shit to think about, the Mack just died

Life is too short, the game is thick

Mr Flamboyant came to Clip

Sugar D shot E-40, Legit

But it was lil Bruce Thurman who started the shit

Bruce was a hitter I would have to say

First he hit the Mack then he hit Mac Dre

Dre went postal and came with a slapper

Introduced a classic Cold Cold Capper

A rap war started in the heart of the Bay

But all they talk about was E-40 and Dre

Deangelo was Decon, Freak was Deon

Con went to Y. A for killing a peon

The first Romp murder he shot a nigga dead

D was 15 when he shot him in the head

Damn I still remember that night

And they gave the cuddy Juvenile life

We don’t color kill, no blood or crippin

Shit got real cause our hood was trippin

A couple years later we was ballin ridiculously

Vallejo got a visit from Unsolved Mysteries

Banks being robbed and all this shit

A Brinks truck got hit and guards was killed

Vallejo was on fire, they head of the news

And whoever was behind it, they was scared of them dudes

Cabbie was the first to get caught on a lick

He had a high speed chase and shot it out on the bridge

Word on the streets, its just them Romperoom kids

But Lee caught a case and got 33 years

That was the first lead, it was out the blue

And when Cabbie went to jail, they got right on my crew

They started harassing us, while we was running the streets

So Dre made a song called punk police

He hit the tick and indictment and officer Rich

They sent Corey Dune on some Officer shit

Corey was a car thief who stole my whips

I use to use Corey cars in all my licks

See Corey caught a case but pertaining to me

Corey couldn’t do his time so instead he gave me (rat)

I prepared a lick down in Fresno city

I needed a G ride so I took him with me

It was me, Mac Dre, Kilo & Corey

But Dre was never suppose to be apart of the story

See Dre never hit licks, he was the rapper

And caught a bad break cause his crew was jackers

Dre had a choice to ride or tap out

He kept his mouth closed and did 5 in Lapac

Cuddy Buzz was dying, we tried to salvage the sells

So he recorded the first album from jail

It was over the phone and it had never been done

Not to mention it made one hell of a song

But Dre was out of the loop so we made the Mack off

Told Kirie to give the ball to Mac Mall

Mall hit the sets and that was the new Romperoom

First video was produced by 2 Pac

Young players got to get it together

My little nigga was on, he was gettin his cheddar

A young Crest Cuddy came straight from the gutter

He turned strictly business records into young black brother

In 96' Dre was released and bounced out

And word on the street they released the Rompout

Con came home hooked up with Dre

They dropped the Rompalation 1 and that shock the Bay

Kilo did 8 and got back to Dre

I had 2 years left but I was on my way

My crew was on course and shit was looking good

The Feds came through and they over took my hood

It was deja vu, they got back on my crew

The coldest thing about it, they got Decon too

He went right back

After doing his 10 he had 2 years home, he had to do it again

Lost a couple of niggas we thought was real

Marty and Marcel, they both had squeal

They flipped on Decon, now that was shady

G went to trial, and they gave him 80

He had 2 years out since the age of 15

He was 27 then and never saw the streets again

That was something cold, man we felt that blow

There’s more to the story I’m just letting you know

The Romperoom Gang was turning to shit

So Dre flipped the game and changed to Thizz

Im’a state it for the record if ya’ll ain’t heard

Miami the most made up that word thizz

Coolio was home and Ray was coming

And somehow Dre and Ray went through something

Mac Dre and Mac Mall fell out too

And I’m sitting in my cell thinking what the hell do I do

My hood spitting up, the boss is gone

But Ima make shit right again once Im home

Through with the old crews, made my dudes a ten

By the time the boat docked, we was a crew again

But we was missing some poeople

Ronnie Lags and J Smith not coming home but Kalifa wont make it

The bird was a nation and Dre was the start

And I’m waiting patient and playing my part

The cuddy on his shit and they liking his style

Plus he rockin shows and I’m hyping his crowd

And he knockin hoes and I’m watching him get em

And before you know it I was knockin them with him

Played the game like a crew, that’s what we do

The cuddy bought a Range and I bought one too

Dre was back home, I was rocking the rear

2003 yeah that was the year

Thizz what it is, we was coming to fuck up

Back then we use to fuck with Yuk Tuff

Back then we use to fuck with Bart

But Bart was a rat so we cut him short

And Trill television jumped out in the streets

Mac Dre all he talking about in the streets

Dre had a show out in KC MO

My PO was tripping, wouldn’t let me go

They caught Dre slipping and I’ll never forget

The night Kilo called saying Dre was hit

Shit the evil that men do, to be continued