From La To Da Bay-Mac Dre/Da' Unda' Dogg

L.A. 2 da Bay (feat. The 5 Footaz & Da' Unda' Dogg) - Mac Dre {*Welcome to the Bay!! - background music*} [Messy Marv] I'm still out there my ni**a 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 ni**a still in the beef We ride the high sh*t we still in the streets All the gangs still come from the west I'm still sendin a b**ch and shoot sh*t Cuz that muck still on my back man still gotta have it Still the sh*t and pee pee on you faggots We still unda the sun Ask dre yuk and numb take over my ni**a [Chorus: repeat 2X] Yeah put us back on the map b**ch We put crack on the map D**e fiends get slapped with a bat B**ch niggaz get capped with a gat Let them know where they at Back to back benz's and lac's Real macs b**ches 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 ni**a The Richmond boys the Frisco Boys ni**a 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 b**ch and we use to lose them hoes Dippin yokin in the strips of oakland sippin smokin b**ches scopin Wrists is glowin mouth platinum even when my sh*t was golden Yukmouth been the sh*t 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 [Chorus] [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 niggaz play b**ches 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 niggaz 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 [Chorus] [Knumbskull] I've been d**e since Felix, blew w**d 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 niggaz 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 b******t come here to learn You think niggaz seperated come see the other It's three money makin niggazf**kin with each other I've did it with dre like we some bloods and crips Better know it the Bay is on some hustlin sh*t 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 ni**a F**K WHERE YOU'RE FROM [Chorus] - 2X