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young cellski - livin in the bay lyrics

as a youngsta i’ve always been around some funk
i’m watchin n-ggas duck from buck shots of the pump
bein around this sh-t made a n-gga violent at times
servin d the dope was beatin em down if they don’t accept mine
cuz you know that’s how the f-ckin game goes
n-ggas gettin beat with bats gettin stomped with steel toes
a n-gga was no older than thirteen or fourteen
when the bang was on i copped a gun from a dope fiend
little six shot, 38 special
cuz when the bang is on you got to beef strong livin up in the ghetto
me and my n-ggas walkin around straight gasin
mug on mean funkin wit n-ggas all in my cl-ssic
four deep is how n-ggas roll up in frisco
and everywhere you go a n-gga got to pack a pistol
the beef is back on but i don’t really know the reason
supposed to be a truce but n-ggas start bangin season
so i’m lettin it be known i’m fadin n-ggas with the chrome-9
me and my n-ggas walkin around with macs and the 45
so how you wanna handle your biz ya b-tch made mark
leave ya dead two to the head in ocean view park
cuz when the bang is on n-ggas comin out the cuts
wit artillery in their hand ready start to buck
at them b-tch made n-ggas tryin to make my day
cuz that’s how it is when you’re livin in the bay

[chorus]
comin up in the bay it’s like a mothaf-ckin zoo
the bay area ain’t no joke
every n-gga do whatever the f-ck 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 high cuz i was perved
thinkin to myself i hope my n-ggas ain’t hit
cuz you know n-ggas dyin young over stupid sh-t
ran to the turf to see what happened
find out my n-ggas was cappin at some n-ggas that was gasin in a caprice cl-ssic
come to find out it was them n-ggas that we was funkin wit
ain’t gonna say no turfs or sets cuz i be startin sh-t
but you know how the story goes livin in the bay
v-town, oaktown, richmond, and e.p.a
frisco where it’s goin down all the f-ckin time
where all young n-ggas on the bang or they on the grind
n-ggas walkin around in packs packin nines and carryin macs
in they nuts or they draws pocket a crack sack
posting on the turf waitin for some sh-t to go down
n-ggas comin up short f-ckin wit the fogtown
cuz in frisco you never can predict
cuz in the town man the fog is just too thick
and n-ggas gettin smoked comin up short where i live
another dead body washed up by the bay bridge, n-gga
cuz that’s how it is where youngstas livin
where n-ggas 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
n-ggas smokin dank sellin d and gang bangin
livin in the illy-ac-town of san fran-psycho
where n-ggas doin drive-bys on motorcycles
got crooked -ss n-ggas who jack for a livin
but i can’t blame a n-gga cuz ain’t n0body givin
a mothaf-ckin thang so i bang for mine
even if it means robbin and k!llin when you’re on the grind
cuz a n-gga gots to have some type of funds
and n-ggas kicked out the house can’t count on moms
and a n-gga 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 b-tch
a n-gga got three strikes and they swung a pitch
and that’s how n-ggas live day by day
cuz that’s how it is livin up in the bay mane

[chorus]

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