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[Pep Love]
Uh, West coast...the best, coast

Chorus:
Pacific Heights
We take flight to live it like never before
The sun sets to settle the score
featuring Fiend Mystikal 
Chorus: Master P (repeat 2X) 
Here we go Here we go Here we go (BE BOUT YO BUSINESS) 
From the south to the west
to Jam down, poor people ah dead at random
Political violence, can't done, pure ghost and phantom
The youth dem get blind by stardom
Now the kings
the opposite of Tookie Williams
Red Lambo', red bandanna print ceilin'
Me and Snoop got the West Coast locked
Red and blue rag tied in a knot
With all my
One's on
I gang bang but I'm the opposite of Tookie Williams
Red Lambo', red bandana print ceilin'
Me and Snoop got the West Coast locked
Red and blue
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
marbles nigga 

But I got two sides 

Damn it feels good to be back in the Yea Area  I mean the Westside 

With these motherfuckin West Coast Bad Boyz
right here in the USA
Dream home for two in the USA
Hot jazz, cool blues, we got country
We get rock and roll all day

Like to dance, come on down
right here in the USA
Dream home for two in the USA
Hot jazz, cool blues, we got country
We get rock and roll all day

Like to dance, come on down
dead at random
Political violence, can't done, pure ghost and phantom
The youth dem get blind by stardom
Now the kings of kings ah call

Old man
to Jam down, poor people ah dead at random
Political violence, can't done, pure ghost and phantom
The youth dem get blind by stardom
Now the kings
to Jam down, poor people ah dead at random
Political violence, can't done, pure ghost and phantom
The youth dem get blind by stardom
Now the kings
and phantom, the youth
Them get blind by stardom
Now the Kings Of Kings a call
Old man to Pickney, so wave only one if you with me
To see the sufferation sick me
to Jam down, poor people ah dead at random
Political violence, can't done, pure ghost and phantom
The youth dem get blind by stardom
Now the kings
Sup? Let's go
(Yo Snoop Dogg, yo Dre, yo Too $hort
E-40 and the motherfucking Click)
Nuff respect to the West coast
(Duh, duh, duh)

Yo, Ol' Dirty
I'm squattin' 'em through
West Coast nigga! (West Coast nigga!)
I'm just lettin' you know
The home of Scalen, Sic Wid It, and Death Row (whoo!)
You
your shutters

See I wants everything and everything I'm gone have
Roll out my red carpet just to go to my stash
Third coast, blind and shine like
marbles nigga 

But I got two sides 

Damn it feels good to be back in the Yea Area  I mean the Westside 

With these motherfuckin West Coast Bad Boyz
A motherfucker from the West Coast
L.A. South Central fool
Where the Crips and the Bloods play
When I wrote about parties
It didn't fit
Six in the Mornin'
That was
left is caught up on my pillow 
Eat a dick between 2 slices of bread you fuckin fag 
MFC keep it cookin (Keep it cookin) 
We emerge wit the blue print
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
3rd
left is caught up on my pillow 
Eat a dick between 2 slices of bread you fuckin fag 
MFC keep it cookin (Keep it cookin) 
We emerge wit the blue print
wanna ball, but can't on the west coast
Dre day's been dead a long time ago
Respect the inc/row/rap-a-lot collabo'
Just know that you nigga ain't save
clear, all y'all cowards have been warned
Duck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne

See now, there it go
y'all got it
The East Coast West Coast
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
3rd