Yea this the OG 4-Tay (what up Foe)
Just left that five three oh (uh yes sir)
Headed to the four one five one oh
You know palm trees, three hundred and sixty degrees
Stripper poles, a hundred a hundred a hundred or more
Bay life
There’s nothing like that bay life, yadada I’m saying right
We smoke thru the late night, drink til the day light
The town got the product, they can shoot you a great price
San Jose, full of sharks, tanks filled with great whitеs
You heard I was Dre right, I know we thе same height
But we ain’t eye to eye, you’ll never vision the same sights
I, suggest you stay up out of my lane, why
No plane tickets, I take flight, good night
Wake your game up, so much out here to soak
I took the SLT to the SCO and linked up with Foe
Now if only god can judge me, well then who are my foes
You know the bay is still the home of the concrete rose
Ghost Coast Scrillafornia, black panthers and all
From the skaters to the dreamers, everybody’s involved
Highly evolved, living wild, innovators creating the brand new
The bay has influenced you too (yea)
Bay life
Welcome to the bay life
Gotta have your game tight
We living that bay life (Dreda)
Bay life
Welcome to the bay life
Gotta have your game tight
We living that bay life
Come on, Forte
Broadway lights, stripper joints, cable cars
From Fillmore to Hunters Point, pimpin’ we ghetto stars
Hop skip and a jump away, from the Town
Shorty my mackin’ is world renown, we blow broccoli by the pound
Scooping up dirty dead presidents twenty four seven
Sucka ducking, dummy dodging, glistening up in my section
Soft hard, brown pills, whatever you asking
Oh it’s bigger than just a tourist attraction
Bend the wrong corner, get caught up deep in these ghetto blues
Scandalous, pimping and pandering, revenue
Other than that, the weed the weather the b#tches
At fisher man’s wharf, steak and lobsters delicious
A’s, Giants, Raiders, Niners
Forte and Dreda killing the haters with science
We glow in the dark, you might just wanna take a flight
And never come home, cause it’s addictive
Bay life
Bay life
Welcome to the bay life
Gotta have your game tight
Bay life
Welcome to the bay life
Gotta have your game tight
We living that bay life, yea
Whipping them stangs, figure eights in the scrapes
Box chevs on slump, bopper topping of the brains
Getting maney at the function, keep it funky like a circus
Pushing purple by the person, on the surface where we turfin
Jerking, giggin, sippin, spittin ripping until it’s a doobie
Treat a ripper like a groupie, smacking helmets with an uzi
This the bay, where you can get it just for acting like you wit it
You don’t follow this, then fall in sh#t
Your father was a simp
From sucker free, to sharks tank, you foxing with the Raiders now
Bet on black, silver haze will penetrate your inner child
I’m in the wild, wild west, chiefing like an Indian
We in the streets, you in the pen
I use a pen, I’m independent
Dig it, this is just a home for the mob
Black panthers and all, so kick knowledge or get robbed
Gotta keep two jobs, just to stay in the studio
No movie role, this is real life in the bay bro
Bay life
Welcome to the bay life
Gotta have your game tight
Bay life
Welcome to the bay life
Gotta have your game tight
We living that bay life
Yes, The Bay Area is home to many
Those that are strong glorious and victorious
With more style than the art section
It is our blessing to bless the world
Our world is Northern California
Where you get your slang, some models to hang
A chronic so kyrptonite that super man is slain
Now scream our name, but don’t use it in vain
For we create, we innovate, we inspire an aspire to entertain
Since slave chains and boats
My folks, devote, to the words of Hella Hope
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