”Westside”
Melodie de: TQ
This is going out to the whole wide westside
You know what I’m saying
Yeah break it down for me
Steady mob, rock, rock on
I was just a young boy, livin’ in the hub city, Eastside Compton G
Back in the days when Ice Cube and Eazy had every nigga
Talking ‘bout boy you can’t fuck with me
Remember Ice T had da power, hearing gunshots lickin’ by the hour
When Too Short bumped in every supersport
And taught us all how to ride for the West Coast
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air, and wave ‘em like you just don’t care
From LA to the bay, what you say
All day, everyday, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don’t stop, won’t stop, can’t stop
Either ride or die, that’s why I put it down for the westside
Didn’t seem that long ago
(Oh no) we were stealing 40’s out the liquor store (Oh no)
Mama started tripping so it’s time to go
Up to the park with the locsta’s
Everybody broke, smokin’ roaches
DJ Quik was the shit had every nigga claiming he was from the CPT
Ya’ll remember one time tried to clown
We had to burn this bitch on down
One time for my niggas in incarceration
I blaze a dime with you for having lots of patience
Two times for my sista’s at the county building
I got some westside love for all you ghetto children
Three times for my niggas that done passed away
I tip some gin for you and pray for better days
One day everything’s gonna be fine
But until that day my only reply is
Westside till I die
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air, and wave ‘em like you just don’t care
From L.A. to the bay, what you say
All day, everyday, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don’t stop, won’t stop, can’t stop
Either ride or die, gotta give it up for the westside
From Crenshaw to Foothill Boulevard
All I see are Lo Lo’s and mob cars
Daytons and five stars
All the true hobs is hittin’ switches
With all the finest riches of course the bombest bitches
Don’t get it twisted
Ask me what’s a real G
Show me a nigga scrapping back
Against the wall until his knuckles bleed
Screaming death to all our enemies and those who don’t believe
West Coast livin’ be the shit to me!
One time for my niggas in incarceration
I blaze a dime with you for having lots of patience
Two times for my sista’s at the county building
I got some love for all you ghetto children
Three times for my niggas that done passed away
I tip some gin for you and pray for better days
One day everything’s gonna be fine
But until that day my only reply is
Westside till I die
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air, and wave ‘em like you just don’t care
From L.A. to the bay, what you say
All day, everyday, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don’t stop, won’t stop, can’t stop
Either ride or die, gotta give it up for the westside
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air, and wave ‘em like you just don’t care
From L.A. to the bay, what you say
All day, everyday, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don’t stop, won’t stop, can’t stop
Either ride or die, la la la la la la la la
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air, and wave ‘em like you just don’t care
From L.A. to the bay, what you say
All day, everyday, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don’t stop, won’t stop, can’t stop
Either ride or die, TQ gonna give it up for the westside
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air, and wave ‘em like you just don’t care
From L.A. to the bay, what you say
All day, everyday, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don’t stop, won’t stop, can’t stop
Either ride or die, gotta give it up for the westside
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