Lyrics:
Strictly prepare yourself to be surprised
By my ability to crack your cranium
On the floor with my DDT easily
Then I’m outty PC, VICE and…
[Chorus]
The West
White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very
Look forward to me like commissary
All of a sudden, now every-body Big Willie
Done did
White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very
Look forward to me like commissary
All of a sudden, now every-body Big Willie
Done did
known he wasn't gonna
Go to the yard
Man don't let them niggas fool you Cass'
I am hip hop, you talkin' Wild 'N Out
Man battlin' got me this spot
Big
press fast forward
Got beef with radio if I don't play they show
They don't play my hit's, well
I don't give a shit, so
Rap mags try and use my black ass
Half-leg DiDi, try to swap drug for TV's
Stores run out of baking soda from BK to QB
My niggaz die for the cause, .45 on the drawer
City laws made by Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
my niggas get big lace
Big homes and big Bentley's coup and star chrome
[Snoop Dogg]
We rolling through the wild wild west
No respect
Girls going wild in the water (wild)
Girls going wild in the water (splash)
Made a couple halves from a quarter (chef it)
Tryna turn a kid into
the black bag..in the ground, she gat fucking high..with the money show, attracting by her
I look at them warra see is boom the bomb shaking to explode
thank ol' me
We celebrating, you hatin' on a real one
All the L's that I took, man I still won
Big bank rolls coming at you
West Coast king, man, I
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
(Big Moe)
Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chillin with my partna named D-mo
Its on his birthday we comin through
In
my west side bitches
Hands up
All my west side niggas
Gon' and fucking stand up
Look if you a pussy nigga
Then you need to man up
What
What
What
What
we in this shit?
Remind me again why we in this shit?
I know it's for more than just to get rich
Since when was making music
About getting rich?
Since
by this
I got Danny Phantom and Sauce Boy on the drums, bitch
Come with it, smart nigga, but I'm dumb rich
Yeah, them niggas hatin', but the bad
hills
Wild West Virginia, rollin' hills
Wild West Virginia
Get to sittin' by the Ohio river in the cold winter
When a snowflake falls on your face you
we got pain by how we roll up
Everything since i showed up i elevated niggas who don't show love
When you called just know i showed up
Know that we
to the mall on the weekend Or some fancy big eaten place
You never notice much what you're missing
When all you have you got by faith
It seemed like every month
Quick to get the pussy dripping so quit tripping
Like you got a nigga resembling Donnie Simpson
Hoe I'm from the wild wild west fuck them preppy niggas
hoo-ride
Who died and who applied the pressure?
Show me three niggas that's fresher
West side connect gang, oh yeah we talkin' shit
Nigga do you know who
Ending up with holes through the chest
Through the head, through the gut it shows
The future for us young shooters and old killers
Who become rich
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?
[Nas]
To my dogs.. wherever you are
Whattup Big? You know s*** is rough after you slid
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