Welcome 2 Da Bay Lyrics - Yukmouth

(Yukmouth) 

I'm still out here my nigga 

you cant 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) 

im still in it still rapping 

and still winning 

still at the dank spot 

300 im still spending 

still dont rock 

the mock and linnings 

still up in the block 

hop out and be like (Welcome to the Bay) 

Yeah! young nigga still in the beef 

we ride the high shit and sell millions 

but we still in the streets 

Ah! The Game still reppin' the west 

im still sending a bitch andshooting shit 'cause 

(Welcome to the Bay) 

that monkey still on my back 

man i still gotta have it 

shitin' pp on you faggots nigga 

we still under the sun 

man its Dre, Yuk, Numb, And takeover my nigga 

(Welcome to the Bay) 

Chorus 

yeah put us back on the map bitch 

we put crack on the map 

dope phiens get slapped wit a bat 

bitch niggas get capped wita gat 

let em' know where they at 

(Welcome to the Bay) 

Back to back benzs and lacs 

real macks pimp bitches 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 

im 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 nigga 

the Richmond boys the Frisco boyz nigga 

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 bitch 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 shit was goldin 

yukmouth been this shit 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 

im 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 niggas play bitches 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 theres cutlis for sale 

young nigga 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 im gona yoak that 

come out here you might not go back 

(Welcome to the Bay) 

(Chorus)