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As a youngsta I've always been around some funk I'm watchin niggas duck from buck shots of the pump Bein around this shit made a nigga violent at times Servin D the dope was beatin em down if they don't sell mine Cuz you know that's how the fuckin game goes Niggas gettin beat with bats gettin stalked with steel Toes a nigga was no older than thirteen or fourteen When the bank was on I cocked a gun from a dope fiend Little six shot, 38 special When the bank is on you got to beef strong livin up the ghetto Me and my niggas walkin around straight gasin Mug on mean funkin wit niggas all in my classic Four deep is how niggas roll up in Frisco And everywhere you go a nigga got to pack a pistol The beef is back on but I don't really know the reason Supposed to be a truce but niggas start bangin So I'm lettin it be known I'm fadin niggas with the chrome-9 Me and my niggas walkin around with Macs and the 45 So how you wanna handle your biz ya bitch made mark Leave ya dead to the head in Ocean View Park Cuz when the bank is on niggas comin out the cuts Wit artillery in their hand ready start to buck Have them bitch made niggas tryin to make my day Cuz that's how it is when you're livin in the bay [Chorus] Letras de cancionesComin up in the bay it's like a mothafuckin zoo The Bay Area ain't no joke Every nigga do whatever the fuck he gotta do The Bay Area ain't no joke Boom boom boom was the sound that I heard As I walked to the turf and took my hide cuz I was perved Thinkin to myself I hope my niggas ain't hit Cuz you know niggas dyin young over stupid shit Ran to the turf to see what happened Find out my niggas was cappin at some niggas that was gasin in a Cut Freeze classic come to find out it was them niggas that we was funkin wit Ain't gonna say no truce to set cuz I be startin shit But you know how the story goes livin in the bay V-Town, Oaktown, Richmond, and E.P.A. Frisco words goin down all the fuckin time For all young niggas on the bang when they on the grind Niggas walkin around packed packin nines and carryin Macs In they nuts or they draws pocket a crack sack Po's on the turf waitin for some shit to go down Niggas comin up short fuckin wit the fogtown Cuz in Frisco you never can predict Cuz in the town man the fog is just too thick And niggas gettin smoked comin up short where I live Another dead body washed up by the Bay Bridge, nigga Cuz that's how it is where youngstas livin Where niggas always takin and they never givin So you better listen what I gotta say Cuz that's how it is when you're livin in the bay [Chorus] Livin day by day by the bay it's the same thing Niggas smokin dank sellin D and gang bangin Livin in the illy-ac-town of San Fran-psycho Where niggas doin drive-bys on motorcycles Got crooked ass niggas who jack for a livin But I can't blame a nigga cuz ain't nobody givin A mothafuckin thang so I bang for mine Even if it means robbin and killin when you're on the grind Cuz a nigga gots to have some type of funds And niggas kicked out the house can't have no moms And a nigga gotta do anything I can Even if it means rushin every set wit rocks in my hand And that right there tells you that life's a bitch A nigga got three strikes and they swung a pitch And that's how niggas live day by day Cuz that's how it is livin up in the bay mane [Chorus] From Letras Mania