Lyrics:
Living hustle and pain/mixed it all together you get crack cocaine/distribution a process waiting to get disburst/on them corners gambling freedom
& get no credit
Endured so much but yet were still here
To control the world you must produce fear
Yeah, I was born in revolution
Your system is my
try to fuck with your bitch
Even wanna fuck up your system
From coast to coast
From coast to coast
Them niggas they grudging say we like to boast
Yeah
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine
West coast, East coast, Dirty south,
gone be hustlers and addicts, we can't all be it
I'm speaking to a smaller demographic, get your ass up
I'm tired of hearing bout the fucking system
East Coast to West Coast
His flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast
His flow's the best yo
East Coast to West Coast
His flow's the best yo
We gotta expand
Distribution New York Chicago LA
I piss 15 fuckin' kilos
Young Pablo fuck the five oh
Rollin big dro in a blue Diablo
I see the feds
half and a quarter.
U N I Distribution we good!
Giving back to the people.
I've sold cocain marijuana and blow!
But it wasn't the way,
I've been
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meteoric rise?
And do you deny you're responsible for the demise
Of record execs and do you object your distribution's Polygram?
And through your
we thuggin nigga yeaaaa
The coast ain't clear The coast ain't clear
The coast ain't clear The coast ain't clear
The coast ain't clear The coast ain't
thuggin nigga yea
The coast ain't clear the coast ain't clear
The coast ain't clear the coast ain't clear
The coast ain't clear the coast ain't clear
Yeah
Vibe, vibe, vibe and coast
Everyone knows, everyone knows
Vibe, vibe, vibe and coast
Go with what everyone knows
Treat it like a piece of paper
Fold
Feel I got West Coast pride (Mhm...mhm)
Glad I got the Westcoast Vibez
Feel I got West Coast pride (Mhm)
Feel it with the Westcoast Vibez
Feel I got
This is now so brilliant in ya system
Well pour me up yep
I need a big cup
Is we sipping by the ounce nigga yes sir
I ain't even trying to bounce
I'ma
different sections
Niggas choking up different signs, but the same issues they pressin'
Same cop, same system, based in racial oppression
The differences show
got no job
Ain't got no money, no place to stay
Ain't got no
Programmed inequity
It's in the nervous system
Listen, watch the words, how they twist 'em
to contradict him
At least they never said it to his face
It was '79 in london town
National front was going down
The checkerboard army ruled from coast
for UK pop reggae
With backing bands sound systems
And if they've got anything to say
There's many black ears here to listen
But it was Four Tops
With backing bands sound systems
And if they've got anything to say
There's many black ears here to listen
But it was Four Tops all night with
"Meet G Malone, a west coast recording
Artist that's destined for stardom
But acknowledging the false hopes that
Lie within the music industry
He ponders
headphones
The west coast flow is the greatest I know
Rather it be 01 or back to 94
There ain't much difference between Dre and behtov
Keeps yea head nockin
backing bands sound systems
And if they've got anything to say
There's many black ears here to listen
But it was Four Tops all night with encores from
Alert
Alert
Alert
Famine striking his home
Land and no social standing
In the economic pecking order
Emergency relief
Distribution systems is in
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