Lyrics:
west coast we the ogz
original gangsta nigga like 6 n da morning police at my door
and niggaz n the dope spot with guns and triggaz
the battle ram
west coast we the ogz
original gangsta nigga like 6 n da morning police at my door
and niggaz n the dope spot with guns and triggaz
the battle ram
the West Coast Conference
Like Kobe or James Worthy
You could just call me the King of the Valley
All I need is a game jersey
Nigga nuts and guts get
ain't worth the billboards lead
You should know my name about to go coast to coast
AudaRaquel out here and she doin' the most
I'm not just talkin' bout
a bitch, butterfly
Rose gold in that Autobon, I'm gettin' money in real time
That big hand on them dollar signs, I'm on west coast rich time
Get punched
know got the bomb chronic like ev'
Yo, fuck the nonsense, our likwid eastern conference
And now we do it coast to coast like the liks --the
Only a few I know got the bomb chronic like ev'
Yo, fuck the nonsense, our likwid eastern conference
And now we do it coast to coast like the liks --the
Blow smoke till we choke float
Off the coast no-one knows where we goin yo
Hold close what you love most cause it could go oh in a moment
Dead gone,
south coast not London
This is south coast not London
Still beat it off like its Compton
So tell me who's got a problem
I'm backed by my dawgs and I got
south coast not London
This is south coast not London
Still beat it off like its Compton
So tell me who's got a problem
I'm backed by my dawgs and I got
Mission
Hua meeting ka time
N your not yet done
cati tu late in the conference legion
Kare baate tu saari non pertinent
Boss bechara maange presentation
the conference the whole year
Now my goals clear so imma get it till I'm sold here
(My plate full)
Never ungrateful, haters hateful it's painful
And they'll never
CD's, I'm going platinum
Catch the action I'm braggin'
Coast-to-coast I'm just gassin'
See the glow on my neck I need a fact check
Hit a dinner with my
of my humble pie
I dream it up without closing my eyes
My Recipe always turn out right
Cookin up
Verse
I meet enough people to fill a conference
I meet
The Queen’s Arch Nemesis
Orphan of Jayne
Press conferences in costume
Television rape scenes
She told me her perspective on walks she would take me
I’m
blow
But it's so sick, oh shit, hypnosis
Flow tricks
To show this old bitch that coast to coast
We don't go slow ho, we own this whole bitch
Like hocus
a bunch of Indians
Cause we going keep our
Chiefs up
You know our tribes is connected
About that reefa
Get a pound of the O G west coast
Know we so deep
of sulfuric acid
Drastic measures we take just to get by
For all the shit you gotta go through to get high
Stand by, do or die for the West Coast
Wanna fuck
access is granted to my section
My diesel East Coast, my kush is Western Conference
Chronic, nothing but bombest for
The elitest of rhymers and beat
cry, and we cry as they start to multiply
From the comfort of leather chains
Turn jungles into fields
A segregated conference
Outsiders forced
of sulfuric acid
Drastic measures we take just to get by
For all the shit you gotta go through to get high
Stand by, do or die for the West Coast
Wanna fuck
on the conference room floor so I can sleep
Gave me a pillow and a blanket
Told me “baby count your sheep”
Maybe that’s why till this day
I can never fall sleep
They
Another accolades
bally in the mouth like I'm staph Collins.
put my CD on the map like the conference key then bear mind out like that of a College Key.
waves all the way to the coasts
Kickin' life filled lyrics how Guru evoked
The truth and nothing but it
That's the way I choose to run it
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