Lyrics:
any team step on our feild we'll bust em uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup
down in tampa bay
i aint never scared (eastside)
i aint never scared (westside)
i aint never
me get by
I been buyed
Me, my two cents, and some dead guys
I hit you out ya left eye
It's R.I.P's I do it when we get high
Throwing Up a dub like
Geah
My nigga Muggs in the house
Who keeps you humpin'
Eihthype keeps you thumpin'
Always into somethin'
Westside got it going on
Westside got it
Spongebozz Gunshot, der G der mit der Glock Cops anschoss
Beliefer' mit dem Stoff Los Santos
Grand Theft Auto, riesige Villa wie 50 Cent
Westcode
Shit, you motherfuckin' right
I'm the bitch that's keepin' it live and keepin' it hot
When you punk ass niggas don't
Nigga westside, what! Bring
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They f***ed up when the rob me
Put another contract
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They fucked up when the rob me
Put another contract
Westside Connec' gang, Connec' gang, bing-bing bang (Westside)
Run away, run away, or get your punk ass slayed
By this H double O to the D to the S-T-A
my niggas on the northside
Show me love
All my niggas on the eastside
Show me love
All my niggas on the westside
[Mac]
When I was
Westside Connec' gang, Connec' gang, bing-bing bang (Westside)
Run away, run away, or get your punk ass slayed
By this H double O to the D to the S-T-A
[Ice Cube - talking]
Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation
[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na
two fuck about the law
Don't give two fuck I'm on my job
Don't give two fuck about the law
Don't give two fuck I'm on my job
Middle finger to the 5-0
I
[Ice Cube]
Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation
[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na (oh oh)
Na
makes a dollar
I can't hear anybody holler
Five times twenty is one hundred
Everybody got to be hid
All eyes open, here I come
Woo!
Multiplying by
westside, westside, let's ride
Sea-side, they look when I breeze by
This is how it sounds when you listen to G's ride
All the women wanna play and kick
(uh-huh)
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt)
Tell niggas, get they money right,
(uh-huh)
Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes
I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt)
Tell niggas, get they money right,
Live back at 'cha Westside baaaaby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me
" niggas know what time it is
(baby
money)
First off
Touch your chick and the clique you claim
Westside when we ride
Come equipped with game
You claim to be a player
But I bust your wife
We
gone)
And niggas don't know that I'm a Westside rider, rider
(And if I catch you slippin, yo ass is gone)
You get your ass bumped by the Eastside rider,
(Can’t you get this through your head?)
V30 Fanny
You are obstinate, intractable, your attitude reprehensible.
I am sick and tired of getting by with
a mends, ya
That's just how it is on the westside
Niggas ride four wheelers like a Tesla
Know we shooting first and asking questions later
Tempers flare when
They was shooting at the funeral
They was shooting at the funeral they ain't shot no funeral
Hell
This that block burner shit
That westside shit
This
on Bank-head road
East-side, West-side, North-side, South-side
Zone 1
Zone 2
Zone 3
Zone 4
Zone 5
Zone 6
Stack dough
And get Rich
Jack-town
A-town
Hold it down
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