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Some information about Westside Story Lyrics Title: The Game - Westside Story lyrics Artist: The Game Album: The Documentary Visitors: 9 visitors have visited Westside Story Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Verse 1Crip niggazBlood niggazEssay sAsiansDominicansPuerto RicansWhite BoyzJamaicansLatin KingzDisciplesVicelordsHatiansAll these mutha fuckas been patiently waitingSince the west coast fell off the steets been watchinThe west coast neva fell off i was asleep in ComptonAftermath been here the beats been knockinNate Dogg doin his thing DPG still poppinI got California love fuckin bitches to that Pac shitAnd westside connection been had it locked bitchI m in the rear view my guns is cockinI ll put red dots on that nigga head like rodmanAll starsphat lacesgun chargecourt casesFaught thatnot guilty im backNiggas hate me been theredone thatsold crackGot jackedgot shotcame back jumped on Dre s backpaybackHomie i ll bring ur CA backAnd i dont do button up shirts or drive MaybacksAll u old record labels tryin to advanceAftermath bitch take it like a mutha fuckin man[chorus x2If you take a look in my eyesYou see i ll be a gangsta till I dieThat California chronic got me so highGame tell them where your fromNigga westside![Verse 2I m lowridin homie6 Tre impalaGold d spinninchrome hydraulicsRun up on my low-low you stop breathinHollow tips make niggas dissappear like houdiniGang bangin is realHomie im livin proof like Snoop Dogg C-Walkin on top of da devils roofRap critics wanna converseabout this and thatCuz red strings in this converse and this a Dre trackKeep jibberin jabberin i ll pull a .38 magnumAnd get the clickin and clackinYou ll homies will wanna kno what happenedCome to Compton and see thriller like Mike JacksonI might be Spike Leeof this gun clappinPrior to rappin I was drug trafficandIn the dope spot playin John MaddenHomie I aint bragginI took fiveIf u wanna die run up on that black 745[chorus x2[Verse 3New York New Yorkbig city of dreamsI got my L.A Dodger fitted on im doin my thingGot me fuckin wit G-Unit you kno the drama that bringI got niggas in Westside Compton and Southside QueensAnd Buck told me in Cashville I m good when I come throughSo i don t gotta tuck in my chain like DJ PooI m gangsta more like Deebo when he was ZeusPlay bishop I paint that picture now who got the juiceYou niggas is nuts soi take off ur roofLeave your ass steched out like a Cadilac CoupeGod gotta let me in heaven all the shit I been throughI was an OG in the hood before i truned 22Homie I ll let the .38 special rip through that vestAnd I don t contemplate whether or not he left that shit on the dresserGot Compton on my backIm startin to feel the pressureI m lyrically Kool G. Rap on these Dre Records[chorus x2 Hottest songs from The Game : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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