Lyrics:
something Awor
We dey eat something Awor
Come see we dey flip something Awor
I go by the name Okesie I be rapper producer y3 faste naame
Inbame k3 insquad33
a peace sign[00:46.96]Make a move every day like the east side[00:49.81]Ain't no problem we gon' be 'right[00:51.84]We gon' be 'right[00:53.33]And the west
unable to deny
That I'm automatic when they turn off the lights
Triples all night, cause I ball like Coby White, yeah
Why am I looking so fly?
Dressed
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine
West coast, East coast, Dirty south,
you have for the west coast, is criticism and disrespect
So I say to you and your city
Y'all niggas will never get our respect again
Westside nigga
we puts it down
K-9 and P-see from East to North town
We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step
So either ya keep on steppin or we
I check it in on the West Coast (Ask about me)
I check it in in the Dirty South (a yeay)
I check it in in the Mid West (hustle man)
I check it
All you have for the West Coast, is criticism and disrespect
So I say to you and your city
Why'all niggas will never get our respect again
Westside
I check it in on the West Coast (Ask about me)
I check it in in the Dirty South (a yeay)
I check it in in the Mid West (hustle man)
I check it
and niggas wanna know why I ride
With semi automatic by my side
Cause I got niggas comin at my head
But I won't let them bitches stop my bread
A mothafucka
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
for fun not to run[00:31.84]I'm a ninja and this is, you a turtle[00:33.54]Lie your way into none, you freestyle yeah you battle[00:35.14]Bitch compose
I attack it[00:14.05]It's fully automatic, uhuh[00:16.09]I'm a bandit[00:17.10]The way I hijack it, uhuh[00:19.10]I might tap it[00:20.10]Only if
on the way[01:33.95]i8, speedway, hit it no brakes[01:36.26]Put my headphones on, then I hit it first take[01:38.90]Take a Polaroid flick, just to throw it away[01:41.59]By
Rhyming at hyper speed time is flying by but I'm relieved
Started from the bottom and the back pondering on how I'm gonna rap
Lot of rappers caught up in
known[00:33.55]They thinking Jesus a "phase"[00:34.75]This ain't a Facade[00:35.72]He's really the one on the throne[00:37.24]So get him elected[00:38.43]The only one,
a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note,
feeling, I got my joints though[00:33.37]Bounce wit me, bounce wit me to the west coast[00:36.17]Bounce wit me, bounce wit me we lit though[00:39.00]And I'm
dashed she ain't een speak[00:29.93]Had to take her up North acting Chi but she ain't a Saint[00:33.72]Book of Psalms tatted on my arm keeping
boy!
We gotta take it to the ultimate (we don't stop)
Til we get what we s'posed to get (we gon kick)
That west coast classic shit (no otha)
MC's come
To Tibet trellis voodoo mango
Budapest fellas blue moon tango
Like Rambo no bullet vest
Woolen west I'm a new town Rango
To Tibet trellis voodoo
smile, because the truth about yourself is always the hardest to accept[00:27.23]So we ask for courage to not do bullshit[00:31.34]Yeah[00:33.29]I've got
a long time since the West was won, since the West was won
But I need protection
From people like me
It becomes an infection
Becomes a disease
It's been
automatic weapon spray
Niggas want to touch it see if it's real
Motherfuckers want to test with a gee and get let out
left on the floor of the club like
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