(feat. Lil' Wyte) 



Bay area, bay area... [repeat till frayser boy starts] 



[Frayser Boy] 

Allow me to introduce myself two tenty one seventy six 

Busted out my mama's womb, the haters havin a fit 

the birth of a frayser boy is now on the fuckin scene 

raised in the Brier ain't too many things I ain't seen 

bay is in my blood, I came up around them real niggaz 

niggaz on the run, got feds watchin and takin pictures 

hooked up wit them thugs thats hypnotizin yo' minds 

good lookin out paul and juicy, now I'm back on this grind 

ain't no stoppin this time, because the sky is the limit 

And I'ma stay loyal to my dawgs, till the day that I finish 

you know this race i'ma win it and much love to the bay 

and all them niggaz I fucked wit then, I fuck wit today 

so this yo' dawg comin at ya, so haters dont ya start 

if you wit me you can catch me robbin frayser boulevard 

gone on that bay, dont you play, this is where I'm gonna stay 

found my home H.C.P. no longer a fuckin stray, dont play 



Bay area, ain't love fo, fuck you hoes we down till we die [repeat x8] 



[Lil' Wyte] 

this the verse they gonna show you right off the wamb I throw them thumbs 

h.c.p. w-y-t-e frayser B bay we be droppin bombs 

watch-the-fuck-out, here we come(pop! pop! pop!)ya'll can't get none 

all of a sudden this long haired green eyed faggot tryin to get him some 

let me let ya in on a little bittty secret I could lyrically toast ya 

plus I'm from the bay that explains my reactions like a vulture 

quickly find ya, sniff ya out, now matter how far you mite be 

strong aroma, pass is over, all the air the bay I breath 

that got me places, call me crazy, somehow I done fuckin made it 

so mo' in my verse weak then you did it 3 months I know you hate it 

watch me rise up to the top because my hood has put me here 

sometimes I feel some parts of the bay got its own atmosphere 

haters, hustlas, rappers, real-ass-niggaz, rednecks, and fuckin queers 

chokin doja, watchin po'po's ride by while they throw a beer 

yeah its kind of hectic in my neck of the woods but respect it 

life is so damn gravy in the bay for me you had to check it(BIITCH!) 



[hook, with scratches, frayser boy giving shoutouts to the Bay]