(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)