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all chime
Bottom line
You would've dropped what I carried
Eating noodles like spaghetti
And my steaks was Salisbury
Vacation in New Orleans told lil

sippin sake
Got a lil bitch and she live on the runways
Wake up take X restart on Monday
East side Tuesday west side Wednesday
I hit Miami then I go to LA

cheese, ill hang him by his rat tail, I kill rodents
Flu flammin', two whammers on me when I'm dough huntin'
Bring all your friends through, bitch, I'm with

girl know my mom know
Stay away from twelve like them niggas got mono
Pray for Steve Pool I’m a real west coast guy
Tried to battle rap with a cat he was

wit the new tinted windows
I got a lor baddie
From the west coast
And I already know
She a throat goat
Got a bad lor bitch out DC
She be riding my dick

take a test and hit the west coast
Leave my stress keep it on the desk
Be the best me I gotta set goals
Set trends and ascend foes
Ima get blessed keep

nigga out here disrespecting missed the message
Misunderstood like Mr. West was in the Oval Office
It's niggas hating I don't know about em'
I snatch

I'm here to dominate the east coast west coast
Pull up in my best clothes
Best hoe
Ya best believe what the rest told
Nigga
I'm here to speak my mind

him to compost
Pulled in a ghost
Turn a nigga to a ghost
I'm from the midwest
Smoking on West coast
Kicking shit in my Louie loafers
Sophisticated I

nose, yung nigga ain't been fuckin' sane
From the west coast, was trappin' while I was in L.A
Ayy, bitch, now we droppin' K's
From the 619, I grew up

(Ayo, Mark A)
(Ayo, Mark A)
(Aw, here it goes) brrt, brrt

The plates West Coast Customs
Mister Earn It All, you'll probably ask to hold

Flatline

MC Eiht

Section 8

1999

the gangstas
West side, nigga, hoo-bangin' gangstas, you know I'm sayin'
Check this out
I said I dig into yo' body, you catch the flatline
Comtpon, where we

the waves
Then I'll be on my way
Home gotta taste the west coast
Before I go

I just need some company
Other than the rain falling down around me
Turn up

the hating, D-bo up next
On hip Hop bike, throwing my set
Corporate text, about the west
Me & Juante like west coast jets
Run threw smoke, chase a check
Fire in

part of me
Part of us excuse me
Forgive me for this verse
Possessed by the holy spirit Every line gets worse
This gift that I'm using used to be a curse

a couple of Rosarios
DJ Quik and Suga Free on the stereo
I'm the king of the area - barrio Barbarian
Interrupted by my bitch asking if we can go

And see I'm not from the west coast or the south
But I mack like I am check
there was still cold nights on that blade nigga
But that's they type

Lord, free my mind
, I gotta keep it together all the time
West side homies
Eastside homies
Southside homies
same goals,
just divided by street codes

Churn up the grits, can't never slip
Bang on the hip, burst from the whip, drive-by shooter
Autopilot, when I bye-bye losers
Look mama, no hands, look

I'm locked in the lab
I feel like a motherfuckin' chemist
I'm in her mouth like a dentist
While out in public, caressin' her body
I told that lil' bitch

as we touchdown 

Yeah yeah 
Im kicking shit With Young Roe 
Told joe We gone buss down dem bows 
Caught a flight
Now we on the west coast 
I

make a young nigga lil Gritty
I would never ask you haters for your fuckin pity
Working on my second baby
She love it even if I don't do it
You ain't

a dime
I ain't taking
Deuce be shinin'
Like the Earth, I be quaking
She tryna shake it
Lil mama' too dangerous
Road runner nigga, too sick
I be on the West

Jacksonfive

Falling Up

Crashings

2004

up the tank and let's hit the road


Working uphill until we explode

So give me the mic and let me rock

I will rock it

The spirit inside like Mr