Lyrics:
Niggas round the world think they wanna bang
Don't get your ass caught up like Lil' Wayne
I'm too west coast for the west coast
Too fresh nose to suritos
And now, our national anthem!
It's going down, West Coast
A toast to the Coast, West Coast!
I got my nigga Mack 10 up in the house from
Aha aha
Kriso Gaca
Steel Banging
Skurw*
To ten West Coast skurwielu który gramy tu od lat
Zbyt wielu playerów byś zapomniał o nas brat
P do N gra
Nate Dogg and anybody, that's for real
Your listening to the West Coast cracker
Making Lil' Wayne young money
Ya i make amilli amilli amilli off a deal
unprepared
Who would tell it how it really was?
Who dared?
A motherfucker from the West Coast
L.A. South Central fool
Where the Crips and the Bloods play
Feel Me
Dirty South gotta Feel Me East coast gotta Feel Me West Coast gotta Feel Me gotta feel me
Verse 1
When I come around
We cbout To Get Down
Written by: James Ray, Montay Shine
West coast, East coast, Dirty south,
I got no time for fake niggas
Just sip some Cristal with these real niggas
From East to West coast, spread love niggas (that's right)
And while
I got no time for fake niggas
Just sip some Cristal with these real niggas
From East to West coast, spread love niggas (that's right)
And while
This that East Coast motherfucker
Call me Mr. East Coast motherfucker (let me give them a friendly reminder real quick, yo)
Y'all already know that I
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
Dear Mr. President you had
East Coast, West Coast organizin'
Steady risin', money sizin'
What we specialize in
The fame in the rap game we all want it
In fact by now I hope
close so you can hear me now
West Coast Lil Nigga LBC style
Grinding hard, in every way
Finally get to see some better days
I'm livin' life, getting
up, throw 'em up)
What? What? What? What? (Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up)
I'm a down south nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a west coast nigga
All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord, and the future is today
Cause tomorrow, that shit never come
I worry
coast is nuttin' right now mane
That's what it is mane i mean I mean
It ain't even about members who worst rhyme
I'm just givin' a lil love
If I didn't
the slapper, jacker
Smacker, rapper? Nah nigga, that ain't me
Gangsta? Yeah nigga, can't you see?
Rider, like the toners on my Chevrolet
West Coast
All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord and the future is today
'Cause tomorrow that shit never come
I worry 'bout
day I'm from Daygo
An we can make it how I said on the west coast
Wooooo
Said we vibin' on the west coast west coast
Yeah we vibin' on the west coast
a fool)
[Verse One]
I'm a West coast rider, California rider
I'll put that on my riders, I'ma keep it rider
And keep it low key, to smash on these
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
here looking Litty
We be screwing with your hoes
We be rocking with the best
I be wanting all the clothes
Sin city with the gas
On the west coast dope
Livin' Livin
West Coast Livin' Hundred spokes spinnin
Got a lil something for anybody thats tripping
Get with it, that is the motto
Living life one day
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