Lyrics:
Pac,
Cause I done got the world hooked on ice cream I mean these gangsta rocks
I'm slanging these tapes we banging
Steady hanging on the block
Look, if you got love for the West Coast, throw your dub, if you from the West Coast
throw your dub if you ain't from the West Coast. Throw your dub,
You already know I had to hop on this one
Yea
That's right
West coast the best coast
Uh
Yea
Uh
Back like I neva left
Can't nobody save the west
like CPR.
Made the west side world wide.
No PR. Gangsta rap god. Imma end all be all.
California love from the Bloods to the C-Dogs.
The Compton monsters
fear, sittin around watchin muthafuckas die
The faces of death
Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next?
Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword
You already know I had to hop on this one
Yea
That's right
West coast the best coast
Uh
Yea
Uh
Back like I neva left
Can't nobody save the west
gang banging
West coast is what we bang
He flame she bang nuthin
But a g thang what is what it was
Game what it do blood put 44
Slug in his mutha fuckin
to Africa, I did it with Biggie
Me and Tupac were soldiers of the same struggle
You lames should huddle, your team's shook
Y'all feel the wrath of a killer,
You are now rockin' with the west
We don't fuck with the stress
Westside connect-Gangin', hoo-bangin'
And we got thousands, so fuck what you
spiritual
I'm livin in a Gangsta Paradise and I hope y'all remember too
And even though it's west coast eastside Compton on mine
It's ok 'cause I don't mind
gotta Feel Me West Coast gotta Feel Me gotta feel me
When I come around
We About To Get Down
Right now
Only beats by the pound
Getting down on the drum
a lot of issues going on
Another thing ain't never been no east coast, west coast war mother fucker
Nigga war was real they were between individuals not
Nie pedały west Coast Party
(Smoke weed everyday)
So, so, so, OG Loc! Tell me now
Who's the better gangsta rapper - you or
Me? Of courwha-, wha-
What
[Snoop Dogg (Master P)]
Hey yo (Ghetto Postage)
Give me something that makes a nigga want to pop his motherfuckin' collar
(With a lil' West Coast
Yo, I'm the East Coast south paw
Hanging with these West Coast north stars
Shining bright, height five elev'
Come on
Formatic for the handlin'
right (ay hey)
West coast, I know you walkin' right, 'cause (uh, uh, uh, uh)
You don't know what you mean to me (Midwest, I see you swingin' right)
I've traveled o'er this country wide seeking fortune fair
Up and down the two coast lines I've traveled everywhere
From Portland East to Portland
two threes
wit mothafuckin g's do everything from OZ's to keys
blowin weed by da trees
now all my south to west
them niggas rowdy
and all them niggas
[Chorus: Repeat x2]
Let your body collide to the rhythm provided
By the mind state affairs classified and make your
Heat up and flare I swear
Intro:
I think it's bout' time that we hit these n***as upside
the head with some of that west coast
gangsta' sh......... Ooh.....Wee!!!!!!!!!!
1st
Choo on your feet
Let me get you out of the Jag and in that Bentley GT
I'm on the west coast, droptop riding, fool
With E-40 sitting with me, we riding,
all the same
Tell by the way I rock
I don't own anything
But I shoot the three
In LA I diddy bop
West coast fever that I got
I love to see you pop
They
yeah
[The Game:] shit crazy homie
[Chorus: 2x]
My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat
I got some killas on the east and the west coast
Dem
B. Boys and B. Girls stand up
Down south, midwest, east coast, west coast
Globally, everywhere, yeah!
Tech N9ne now! Let's go!
[Chorus: x2
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