Mac Dre - Welcome 2 Da Bay lyrics

(Yukmouth) I'm still out here my n***a You can't tell Still at the kitchen table Cuttin down coke for sell Still gritin' Still conducting business through a beeper With the block Under my sneekers (Welcome to the Bay) I'm still in it still rapping And still winning Still at the dank spot 300 I'm still spending Still don't rock The mock and linnings Still up in the block Hop out and be like (Welcome to the Bay) Yeah! young n***a still in the beef We ride the high sh** and sell millions But we still in the streets Ah! The Game still reppin' the west I'm still sending a b**h andshooting sh** 'cause (Welcome to the Bay) That monkey still on my back Man I still gotta have it sh**in' pp on you f*ggots n***a We still under the sun Man its Dre, Yuk, Numb, And takeover my n***a (Welcome to the Bay) Chorus Yeah put us back on the map b**h We put crack on the map Dope phiens get slapped wit a bat b**h n***as get capped wita gat Let em' know where they at (Welcome to the Bay) Back to back benzs and lacs Real macks pimp b**hes on tracks Real thugs get riches of crack Anyone snitches get wacked Let em' know where they at (Welcome to the Bay) (Yukmouth) The home of the crackola Since operation stackola I'm been slappin soward wit the strapola Home of the mob and get maskola Gotta buy your slabs of cola from me (Welcome to the Bay) The flower boys the mitchel boys n***a The Richmond boys the Frisco boyz n***a Sniped them boys ship em' boy Come get employed (Welcome to the Bay) We ride old skool tools and voughs We ride 2002s on holes And the shoes is old 22s them folds All on a b**h we use and lose them hoes (Welcome to the Bay) Dippin' yoakin' the strips of oakland Sippin' smokin' 5th of stoin' Wrist is glowing Mouth is platnum Even where my sh** was goldin Yukmouth been this sh** before (Welcome to the Bay) Oakland stand up Weigh them grams up Give them keys to atlanta And hook fam up In the land truck I'm the boss like tony danza With the poliece scanna (Welcome tothe Bay) (Chorus) Repeat (Mac Dre) Running From the blacks and whites Hubcaps and whites Slanging sacks at night Down to blast from sight The Bay Area Northern collifes Ball cap A's duece (Welcome to the Bay) From the V to the CCC Punk n***as play b**hes like MP3 Land of the native Shrimp and champain Phat blunts fresh out the plaine (Welcome to the Bay) Home of the BGF and Comie Messy Marv, Mac Dre, and the Lounies In Vellijo there's cutlis for sale Young n***a slangin' rocks out the lunch pale (Welcome to the Bay) The roumauir Got me driffting Yoakin' and dippin' In a car from the Sixties When I steer I'm gona yoak that Come out here you might not go back (Welcome to the Bay) (Chorus)