Lyrics:
You walked upon the scariest bridge of your life
You little Westchester girl
You then approached the pumpkins, scarlet in blue light
You little
a caution sign
Dem see di danger
Link up barro
Dung a westchester
Bare fat pussy gal
Deh a westchester
Pree dem big breast yah
Get me cocky suck
Dung
the money honey things will be alright
Tired of workin' for the man and payin' my dues
I've got a bad case of the Westchester avenue blues
They won't know
No more-a my dough,
No more-a my dough,
No more-a my dough-de-o-dough.
Westchester Hadassah,
I gave all my dough.
I'll give you one more
No,
Not that I need your stare,
Ask me I'd say I didn't care,
No, I didn't need it anyway.
You grew up in Westchester,
Far from the lights,
No, you
slate
You're a gun, you're a gun, yeah
When I pass Westchester, I get bad ideas
Bad ideas, yeah
Bad ideas, bad ideas
When I pass Westchester, I get bad
Sha la la la, la, la, baby
Sha la la la, la, la
Sha la la la, la, la, baby
Sha la la la, la, la
Girls, beware of the bandit
From Westchester County
Sha la la la, la, la, baby
Sha la la la, la, la
Sha la la la, la, la, baby
Sha la la la, la, la
Girls, beware of the bandit
From Westchester County
thousand
A beersoaked brassy band
Did snortle round the grounds
Four hundred noblest souls
Westchester's manhood
And they looked exactly like
handsomes"
The friends of your sister
The best of westchester in the palm of our hands
And then we'd escape one day…
Theri, I stole his heart for a night
stupid INBRED mothafucka
You don't take I-95, you get the stupid Westchester traffic
What the fuck do you think is happening?
I don't get it
Stupid fucking
The number one contender and I'm the best
Im Chi-town's interpreter Westchester's finest get on your knees shorty
Bow down to your Hienus my free style
Met a girl from Westchester
She says she lives for thrill
Saw her dance to my music
Off of an ecstasy pill
Aint no promise in tomorrow
So she gon
Westchester
I love you Jessica Parker
I love you Jessica Parker
I love you Jessica Parker
Kinneret playing chess
Moose in a dress
Titties and beer
The devil
and if nutrition can help me
I'll tell you to suck my dick then I'll continue eating
We speeding on the 405 passing Westchester
You know the light skin
Information super highway got the brain contraction
I'm the kung-fu master versus the sumo wrestler
Got the beats in Manhattan you can hear in Westchester
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties dont stop till the next afternoon
Westchester and West Miami
premises
King Drew and Westchester had
The baddest bitches
And my nigga L Wood had a white Toyota
And we got pulled over
Had to hide the bottle because there
on the pit
I was thrown on stages
Tab, Centennial, Westchester lacing
My flow ’96, your flow ‘06
Your flow "eh, cool…", my flow "oh shit!"
You flow don’t
me rifles are shot in Connecticut
They're telling me pistols are shot in Westchester
You can get a Saturday Night Special on Flatbush, on the Bowery,
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties dont stop till the next afternoon
Westchester and West Miami
Westchester, Playa Del Rey, Santa Monica, Tujunga, Sunland, San Fernando, Pacoima, Sylmar, Newhall, Canoga Park, Palmdale, Glendale, Irwindale, Rolling Hills,
Who would have ever thought, looking at the shot of Jack
As a baby with his grandmother, sitting on the outer reach of Westchester
I'm going
me rifles are shot in Connecticut
They're telling me pistols are shot in Westchester
You can get a Saturday Night Special on Flatbush, on the Bowery,
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