Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Welcome to the Bay, artist - Luniz. Album song The Lost Tapes 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.06.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Numworld Entertainment
Song language: English
Welcome to the Bay |
I’m still out there my nigga you can’t tell |
Still at the kitchen table cuttin down coke to sell |
Still ??? |
still conduct business through a beeper |
With the block under my sneakers |
I’m still in it still rappin still winnin |
Still hit the damn spot 300 I’m still spinnin |
Still rock the mock in lenin |
Still up the block hop out and be like |
Yo young nigga still in the beef |
We ride the high shit we still in the streets |
All the gangs still come from the west |
I’m still sendin a bitch and shoot shit |
Cuz that muck still on my back man still gotta have it |
Still the shit and pee pee on you faggots |
We still unda the sun |
Ask Dre Yuk and Numb take over my nigga |
(Chorus: repeat 2X) |
Yeah put us back on the map bitch |
We put crack on the map |
Dope fiends get slapped with a bat |
Bitch niggas get capped with a gat |
Let them know where they at |
Back to back benz’s and Lac’s |
Real macs bitches on tracks |
Real thugs get riches of crack |
While the snitches get whacked |
Let the know where they at cuz |
(Yukmouth) |
The home of the crack owners since operation stackover |
I’ve been slappin cowards with the strap holder |
Roll with the mob and get mashed over |
You got to find your slabs of coke from me |
The Flower boys the metro boys nigga |
The Richmond boys the Frisco Boys nigga |
Sniffin boys shiftin boys click go get embroiled |
We ride old school two’s and vogues |
We ride 2002s on hoes, and the shoes is old 22s |
Infoced all on a bitch and we use to lose them hoes |
Dippin yokin in the strips of oakland sippin smokin bitches scopin |
Wrists is glowin mouth platinum even when my shit was golden |
Yukmouth been the shit with flowin |
OAKLAND stand up, wave the grams up |
Get the keys to atlanta and hook fam up |
In the lam truck I’m the boss like |
Tony danza with the police scanner |
(Mac Dre) |
Runnin from the blacks and whites |
On hubcaps and whites |
Slangin sacks at night down to the sight |
The Bay Area more than cleavit |
Ball capped ace dudes gold teeths |
From fillmore to the V to the CCC (country club Crestside) |
Pimp niggas play bitches like mp3 |
Land of the nate shrimp and champagne |
Fat dank blunts fresh off the plane |
Homie of the VGF and commie |
Messy marv, mac dre and the Luniz |
And Vallejo theres hundreds of sales |
Young niggas slangin rock from the lunch pail |
Mel got me driftin yokin and dippin |
In the car from the 60s when I steer |
Boy I’m goin to yok at come out here |
You might not go back |
(Knumbskull) |
I’ve been dope since Felix, blew weed before 5 on it came |
And gave the whole world to me, the pay roll to regime |
Is how the world should be |
All make music niggas wish they could be |
Like numb like yuk like marv like dre gettin loaded everyday |
The Bay got an image that took years to earn |
Don’t come here to bullshit come here to learn |
You think niggas seperated come see the other |
It’s three money makin niggas fuckin with each other |
I’ve did it with dre like we some bloods and crips |
Better know it the Bay is on some hustlin shit |
Who pimp like the Bay, I never seen us sippin the Bay |
All I know is gettin chips in the Bay |
This Yuk this Marv this Dre I’m Knumb |
Represent the Bay nigga FUCK WHERE YOU’RE FROM |