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Rest in peace to (The J-A-C-K-A)
I'm hanging out the car window with a (A-K)
I just got a bulldog and his papers (A-K-C)
I'm from the East Bay but shout

to yarn
Same as farmers out by the old red barn
​The boys in skiffs have gone ashore
To ruckus outside the village store

Fifty sail on Newburgh Bay
Waitin'

Bay, Bay!
It's groovey like ah moovay!
-Let's get togetha-
Naw girl, I Gotta Do Meee
I Gotta Do Me
I Gotta Do Me
-Let's get togetha-
Naw girl I Gotta

Ghetto D

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

how to make crack from cocaine. 

1. Look for the nigga wit the whitest snow 

2. No buying from no nigga that you don't know 

make yo way

on the chin?

Down by the bay, where the watermelons grow
Back to this place I dare not go
For if I do, my mother will say
Did you ever see a cymbal sipping from

the roof
I'm feeding off myself
Who would die for you?
You live for me and I live for you
Can you hear me? I can see it through
RIP the Jacka, I'ma see it

Dock of the Bay

The WhoRidas

Dock of Bay

1999

on, 
Come on homes?"

I know a girl named Renee from around the way
She like to do it all day sippin' Alizae uh!
Sittin' by the "Dock Of The Bay

body back to where you from to were you stay
This the bay we keep the clock in real fast
With a foot on the gas with a pocket full of cash
Slash through

Manzanillo Bay

Arlo Guthrie

Amigo

1976

Over Manzanillo Bay

And out in your market square
The women sing out to sell their wares
I've got fresh shrimp today
From Manzanillo Bay

CHORUS

Intro
Rip to the jacka
All the way to where you stay

Verse 1
2008 I was scraping change for black n milds
Me and feva with a heater in a 2 seater,

with me
Them jackas lurking errywhere
I was always taught to keep my mind on getting it
Fuck yo feelings
This ain't pta fuck volunteers
I was always

Ridin' with my tool stocked
Who shot
Eighth up in my tube socks
Smoking til' my lungs are black and blue

Bum biddy bum, bum biddy bum bay
Bu-bum

Ghetto D

Master P

Mix Tape, Vol. 1

1998

how to make crack from cocaine. 

1. Look for the nigga wit the whitest snow 

2. No buying from no nigga that you don't know 

make yo way

Who Gives A... Where You From

Three 6 Mafia

Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game

2004

scared to shoot
Three 6 Mafia for 12 years we've been getting it crunk
The kings from Memphis man riding in my Chevy Truck

I'm from the bay, I thrown them

Georgia Dome

Ying Yang Twins

Nasty Confessions [Bonus DVD]

2004

that's what you get
when you leta nigga lick that clit
do you like it? (yeah)
want to a nigga to bite it? (hell yeah)
from the ceiling
To the flo

from 
San Jo
Tell me where you from
THE BAY
Tell me where you from
I'm from the land of the hyphy where we stay going dumb 

I'm from the land

with Missles
We from the bay
Where we niggas don't play
Never hesitate to spray
Heat that ass up with the K
Got yo mama singing the blues you would've

back
No rats in my pack, ain't no wrinkles in my slacks
Counting singles in my Shaqs, stacking Pringles from the crack
Nigga I was on the bus with it

nuts that's what you get
when you leta nigga lick that clit
do you like it?(yeah)
want to a nigga to bite it?(hell yeah)
from the ceiling
To the flo

Let me know let me know let me know if you down to roll
Got some real mother fuckers they down to ride got some soul
Yeah we from the Bay Area, hella

to the bay it's poppin

the whole industry jockin
but never shows love
they took slanguage from Earl 40
and never gave it up

We refuse to lose
ask the homie

and hide in a cave 
Away from the spray that's spat by the waves 
And my hand traced a name in the sand 
Next to Kevin and Anne, an old Fanta can  

And I

from the tooth
Yuh
Red on my face yuh
Mask on my face
I had to make my own way yuh
I had to make my own way yuh
Out in the land by the bay
Red on my face

And stay true
Just another day riding through the bay
All through the town called the OAK
From the north to the east to the west hood the gun play
We got