Lyrics:
with me
Fuck around Split these bars with me
Drive this car We'll be poppin' e
Too lit Too legit Too g West coast
From the 323 Homie don't know me
Homies
up here
Take it to another level
Focus, turn that beat up, give me bass with my trebble
Give me space for my fellas, yeah
I brought the west coast
pounds up like gypsies
On that freeway like ricky
Rolling up twenties just like im snoop
Smoking like weezy up in the booth
Feeling like biggie just give
the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had
Dancing on that drop
West coast bumping that shit, Los Angeles no I ain't rich
Thought by now I'd have money, frozen wrist no counterfeits
This life don't
I feel like Snoop Dogg
Come to my next show, I'm spittin' through my gap
Might be tired but I snap, I hear applause from the back
They say dollars,
We’re taking baby steps
Hatching out from our mothers nest Watching the sun sitting out to the west
Thinking how she raised me best
It’s like getting
I'm the truth
Why you thinking bout me I ain't worried bout you my girl
I listen Snoop doggy dogg sippin' on Jin and Juice my girl
I make money wid my
I am gonna get my flowers
It may or may not take a while
Judge me not by the times
cs long as the wind blows
North, East, South to the West coast
It
Squad
From the top, we have the great Luda, Jeezy and Wayne
T.I., Rick Ross, Rich Boy, Snoop and The Game
And for my ladies, we have, Ne-Yo with Usher
I only want the best of the best, unimpressed by the rest
Make America great again, from East coast to the West
Let real rap manifest, destiny in
in the same way dat ik sanity breek als Mad Murdock
Catch een court case op the same day, Snoop Dogg the case was murda
Maak de power moves met een
demand
We're back, buk, buk, by popular demand
It's that West coast shit built strictly by Californians
For the grimy niggaz with cases that's tryin'
I've been thinking bout moving back to the West Coast
And I've been thinking of you, we've got something special
Ain't no need to rush, let's see how
Back they gone think we Terror Squad
Cuz we been them outcast feeling like we Rosa Parks
O yeah Im Still a G something like Snoop Dogg
But you Cant
Wind rushing though his hair
East to West coast to coast
Where his best plans were laid
Yonder cross those hills
Where
a vest in the wild, wild West
So break north, south or east, retreat and meet defeat
It's West Coast, ready for combat, strapped wit heat
Chorus
a fuck
We carried a very face pace to 42nd place
Snoop Dogg blew it and headed back to the strip
In the left hand turnin' lane niggas steppin'
mission
West coast, east side, my stomping ground
Come around get your ass flatlined from
Niggas of that cracklines
Welcome to this wildlife
Steady living
to order another case of 40's
Yo Doc give 'em a Coke with that
Wake up the West coast is back
(I can take you higher)
Show you how that low rider bounce off
Vibe like Snoop Dogg hey ya
We slay ya
Piledrive Undertaker
I could be your savior
See you later
Masturbator
Take me to your maker
I bet she's a baker
records to drop
The one before the last one, we finessed you into telling a story that doesn't even exist
And then, you go and drop the West Coast one
By the ocean
And we posted
Now the feds patrollin'
Rollin' with my riders
From the West Coast
In the back seat
Coolin' with the homies
Bitches know me
remain puzzled
Attacked by the weight of the bass
In yo' chest
Eightball MJG MC Ren
Nevertheless
'Cause we's the most
My real ass lizards
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