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When I come back
Like I never left
I’m loyal no right or left
To be right I’m obsessed
Do my best east to west
Whoever laughs the last
Laughs

When I walk into the store

They sell the chickens by the score

But eating dead birds just ain't for me

I don't eat roast beef or fish

Porky Pig

*Andrew:*
He come out west and made a lot of changes

Man:
That's right!

Will:
He come out west and built a lot of fences,

Curly:
And built 'em right across

how loud we go

Words flying out my mouth
Got nowhere to be
God knows I waiting around
For another to pass on by me
Live life be free, sweet sounds

Ima lil boy from the west coast
Got a lil feeling I'm next
Oh yeah that's facts I'm past these rats
Too focused on getting by 
You ain't really living

(FreeSwaggaer For The Streets)

You Know It

(Swaggaer Music)

Hit My Baby Danny Got Me Plugged In
You Can Tell By My Swagg That -That Crud In 
My

It was a strange day
The old men were playing cards
Near my table at the bar
And they don't even know
We're killers of souls
Far west, big hats,

I'm killing all these niggas
Please act like you know

Surrounded by the baddest bitches
Thats fasho

If you looking for me
I'm on the West Coast

I

at baes
But I ain't tryna to love her less
She tryna play wifey
I'm tryna play the government
We not the same
It's common sense
Just got a yard right by

Pull up bumping stack with the top back (R.I.p stack)
Tone stopping bank till we got back
Cud sponsor your apparel yea we got that (718)
Still everything

the fragrance
Ninety eight retros I just switch the laces
Fly by in that coup you should have seen they faces
Shout out the independent broads west to the east

Chugga chugga choo choo motherfucker
The sound of the freight train rolls your way
Sponsored by excess and want
Brought to you by condors and bulls

Step down, took another one, I'm bent out
Better place your bets now, ain't much time left now
CashApp ready now, never been a let down
Gotta leave my

And I'm balling like I'm Kobe
With the give go
I'm from the streets
I was raised by originals
West coast
Used to want a Cutlass and 64
Now we out here tryna

broke bitches
On a mission to these riches
In and Out of Benz'
Peep me through your Gucci Lenz'
Notice me fucking dripping
The money make em listen

Today we're gonna talk about
A million ways to die in the west
This is presented to you
By the one and only
Riff Rey
This Intro ain't for

if I ever sacrifice my life for fame  I'd regret it
I'd rather be known by the fam and close kin
Than selling my soul for all the paper that don't end

is much mightier than your sword. 
 Epic sketch words that echoes; I’m out on the West coast. Riding shot gun with Hip-Hop in the land of Death row.

to the west y3nda
Akromuha y3nda ooo boys nda Y3nda
From north to the south y3nda
Uh East to the west y3nda
Hw3 Akromuha y3nda ooo boys nda Y3nda
Uh I dey go by

He was born on the Amber road, by the way of the Baltic Sea
A frail little boy in 1914
Winds of war rolled in from the west to ravage the town

No pain aint no gain okay
The Streets in my vein okay

I'ma spin like a vinyl
Man this aint my final
These records are splitting your vital
I'm killing

culture 
Cause culture is everything 
By knowing where you from
Can tell you on who the f*** that we are 
( I'm west Indian) 
By knowing where you from 
Can

Payvics what up doe nephew
What up dough unc
Detroit playas
We gone do this one for the city
Detroit playas
From the east to the west
Detroit playas

East to the west, I'm feeling just like the best
Cause I get love from the south to the west, Girl walk past me and she looking to fly
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