[Messy Marv]
 
 I'm still out there my nigga you cant 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 niggaz 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
  
 
 [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 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 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 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 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 bullshit come here to learn
 
 you think niggaz seperated come see the other
 
 It's three money makin niggazfuckin 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
  
 
 [Chorus] - 2X