| I’m still out there my nigga you can’t tell
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| Still at the kitchen table cuttin down coke to sell
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| Still ??? |
| still conduct business through a beeper
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| With the block under my sneakers
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| I’m still in it still rappin still winnin
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| Still hit the damn spot 300 I’m still spinnin
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| Still rock the mock in lenin
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| Still up the block hop out and be like
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| Yo young nigga still in the beef
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| We ride the high shit we still in the streets
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| All the gangs still come from the west
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| I’m still sendin a bitch and shoot shit
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| Cuz that muck still on my back man still gotta have it
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| Still the shit and pee pee on you faggots
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| We still unda the sun
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| Ask Dre Yuk and Numb take over my nigga
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| (Chorus: repeat 2X)
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| Yeah put us back on the map bitch
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| We put crack on the map
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| Dope fiends get slapped with a bat
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| Bitch niggas get capped with a gat
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| Let them know where they at
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| Back to back benz’s and Lac’s
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| Real macs bitches on tracks
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| Real thugs get riches of crack
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| While the snitches get whacked
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| Let the know where they at cuz
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| (Yukmouth)
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| The home of the crack owners since operation stackover
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| I’ve been slappin cowards with the strap holder
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| Roll with the mob and get mashed over
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| You got to find your slabs of coke from me
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| The Flower boys the metro boys nigga
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| The Richmond boys the Frisco Boys nigga
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| Sniffin boys shiftin boys click go get embroiled
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| We ride old school two’s and vogues
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| We ride 2002s on hoes, and the shoes is old 22s
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| Infoced all on a bitch and we use to lose them hoes
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| Dippin yokin in the strips of oakland sippin smokin bitches scopin
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| Wrists is glowin mouth platinum even when my shit was golden
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| Yukmouth been the shit with flowin
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| OAKLAND stand up, wave the grams up
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| Get the keys to atlanta and hook fam up
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| In the lam truck I’m the boss like
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| Tony danza with the police scanner
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| (Mac Dre)
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| Runnin from the blacks and whites
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| On hubcaps and whites
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| Slangin sacks at night down to the sight
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| The Bay Area more than cleavit
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| Ball capped ace dudes gold teeths
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| From fillmore to the V to the CCC (country club Crestside)
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| Pimp niggas play bitches like mp3
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| Land of the nate shrimp and champagne
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| Fat dank blunts fresh off the plane
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| Homie of the VGF and commie
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| Messy marv, mac dre and the Luniz
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| And Vallejo theres hundreds of sales
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| Young niggas slangin rock from the lunch pail
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| Mel got me driftin yokin and dippin
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| In the car from the 60s when I steer
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| Boy I’m goin to yok at come out here
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| You might not go back
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| (Knumbskull)
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| I’ve been dope since Felix, blew weed before 5 on it came
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| And gave the whole world to me, the pay roll to regime
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| Is how the world should be
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| All make music niggas wish they could be
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| Like numb like yuk like marv like dre gettin loaded everyday
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| The Bay got an image that took years to earn
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| Don’t come here to bullshit come here to learn
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| You think niggas seperated come see the other
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| It’s three money makin niggas fuckin with each other
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| I’ve did it with dre like we some bloods and crips
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| Better know it the Bay is on some hustlin shit
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| Who pimp like the Bay, I never seen us sippin the Bay
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| All I know is gettin chips in the Bay
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| This Yuk this Marv this Dre I’m Knumb
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| Represent the Bay nigga FUCK WHERE YOU’RE FROM |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Welcome to the Bay , by - Luniz. Song from the album The Lost Tapes 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп