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Niggas round the world think they wanna bang
Don't get your ass caught up like Lil' Wayne
I'm too west coast for the west coast
Too fresh nose to suritos
All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord and the future is today

'Cause tomorrow that shit never come
I worry 'bout
All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord, and the future is today

Cause tomorrow, that shit never come
I worry
East Coast, West Coast organizin'
Steady risin', money sizin'
What we specialize in

The fame in the rap game we all want it
In fact by now I hope
a fool)

[Verse One]
I'm a West coast rider, California rider
I'll put that on my riders, I'ma keep it rider
And keep it low key, to smash on these
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha

[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump
A concoction of some different ghetto blocks
(West Coast kill the tracks) East Coast gunshots

1995, eleven years from the day
I'm in the record shop with
chula
Ahora vengo mama chula (West coast)

Maria Maria
She reminds me of a West Side Story
Growing up in Spanish Harlem
She's living the life just
chula (West coast)

Maria Maria
She reminds me of a West Side Story
Growing up in Spanish Harlem
She's living the life just like a movie star

Oh Maria
the work

I gotta few in the East Coast, a few in the West
Down-South to Mid-W, wa**up to the rest
Can't forget about tha ghetto, where they strugglin'
chula
Ahora vengo mama chula (West coast)

Maria Maria
She reminds me of a West Side Story
Growing up in Spanish Harlem
She's living the life just
chula (West coast)

Maria Maria
She reminds me of a West Side Story
Growing up in Spanish Harlem
She's living the life just like a movie star

Oh Maria
chula
Ahora vengo mama chula (West coast)

Maria Maria
She reminds me of a West Side Story
Growing up in Spanish Harlem
She's living the life just
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. bush
death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks

dear Mr. President you had
different ghetto blocks
West Coast kill the tracks, East Coast gun

1995, eleven years from the day
I'm in the record shop with choices to make
'Illmati'
'm stranded, the west of my coast
And I just need to get home
And I'll be back here before you know
So how about it Mr. Pilot, won't you let my people go?
by the famous Mr. Bling
Intoxicated by the energy inside me that I ain't goin' do that cool
I thought the dragon would never see the day
Wen
the Westcoast,
You should take a trip and visit the West coast.

Check game, I'm'a show you how to bang,
Uncle Snoopy is it true you from that money game,
All
(explosion)


[verse one]

Flippin' the the game
Niggas that got that 'cane
Murder mr. dopeman still in this rap game
It's 1997, my niggas gone to heaven
Rest
ya doin' lil bow wow (uh-huh)
Ya had a date.
Ya did that. Now I want you to go world wide with it.
East coast, west coast, mid-west, and down bound.
Hey! my niggas turnt up, I'm a beast bitch
West coast, I'm on the east bitch
When I'm in the place, the hoes lose it
They say they love me,
[The Game]
Niggas don't really want it, just talkin' out the side of they neck
How many gangsters you know, ain't scared of death
That's why I
I got, no time for fake niggas
Just sip some Cristal with these real niggas
From East to West coast spread love niggas (that's right)
And while
church
And ignore the deacon
I'm the god of the West Coast
A lot of niggas rappin' over there, I'm the best, though
House Gang matching in escrow,