Welcome ta da bay, where da nigguhs don't play, cock back and blow, on dem nigguhs who hate, where u from nocka, I'm from Da Rich where you from, Oakland, Frisco, Sacremento lets go, Ride deep, ride hard, Vallejo, got bars... Oakland got cars while da Sucka Free City get higher den Mars... You think you hard? I don't think so playa, We rockin giants and throwbacks and stay down wit da Raiders, what is it, you mean what it is gone be, I came from da C right next ta da Sea...I got mo bread den deli's, R.I.P. ta Stacy and Mac Dre, nigguhs who don't play and stay on top of da game, I'm sorry fa da things dat came later on we gone ride on dem nigguhs until broad day light, Helicopters and tanks can't stop us dey got us on spotlights, we aint famous we just rob and get down fa da Grimey, mah nigguhs we slimey and most of all dirty, when I say dirty I don't mean dirty like curby, its like..... we do a bitch any kind of way, tell her to bend ova or she betta hope ta god and pray, that she don't gotta take it to da grill and face, I tell dem bitches ta get on dey knees, lock her like anti-freeze, slap her like hoe please, treat her like Mowgli...Imma pimp playa, i thought chu knew, i play it koo, act a dayum foo when we high off dat crunk juice, Imma wipe dat exspression up off ya face, put mah hand round waist, and slide on ova ta mah place... Gurl pick up da pace, You aint doin it right, You sposed to have mah eyes rolled back harder den mace...We doin it nasty, nastier den a Eskimo porn, I can't rain in you, but I can storm harder den poor, take it from behind and don't holla, imma sworm in you boo, I got cha ass feelin so good you claimed da wrong set and said Harlem, If I ever hear you call me anotha nigguh name I'ma slap yo ass and you gone feel da pain, cuz bitch dis aint no game, I'ma top-hatch mayne, keep you laughin and gigglin like worner bros. and Wayne, girl yo pussy off da chain oops did i da chain, suckas word, and I heard dat from da ones who blaime, ones wit no fame, fuck da rap game, I can make mah mail in da streets, fuck da police, we packin thrills pills and heat, I packs alot of beef dat chu can swallow up, lil mama do it better maybe you can follow up, teach me some tricks, nigga i don't play, I'm hard in da game, i got da bomb shit you gone crave, fa life (echoes* fa life, fa life, fa life, fa life, fa life...)