Intro: (The Game)
WESTCOAST
So all about survivin, n***a
Westcoast
California iz on
Black Wall Street
DPGC
U n***az know who it iz
Compton & Long Beach, bacc together again
(haha) Verse 1: (Daz Dillinger)
U know itz.
MURDA, MURDA, bring a drama fo ya momma,
got them 2-2-3'z in tha bacc in Ur impallah
n***az got a problem, n***a itz how we convi?
10 froom 20 homiez, going hard on tha mission
Lookin fort hem n***az, dat let him know in tha song
See a couple n***az, to the fure of tha home
Tha n***az let U know iz bacc
(Like dat, from dat muthafucca bring a sacc)
I'm only fuccin wit tha real n***az they stay in tha street
I'm only fuccin wit tha real n***az, they playin fo keep
When tha streetz in yo whole blocc wit them 2
I'm old-skool ? play by tha rulez
Brothaz and cash, ? tha gram, fuccin tha ?
Don't yo know we tha chit off in tha boulevard
Don't u know n***az die datz tha playin hard
Oh akon, shoot, bulletproof car Chorus:
We give a fucc where U from anybody k**a
We real give a fucc where U from, anybody k**a
(westside) Verse 2: (The Game)
(Check It)
its too much gangsta-sh**, goin on in tha fuccin world for n***az to
be actin like gyrlz
I'm tha g**n general, never rhyme with subliminal, 12-gauge-shotty
To ur body, tha fuccin criminal
an animal, westcoast beat cannibal who got tha antidote I'm sicc on that gangsta-chit
Nah blood or crip, I'ma anybody k**a, fo rilla, half blood half muthafuccin
Gorilla
Suicide on my flow, itz a automatic rifle my rag iz a flag, hangin from tha
Fuccin Eifelturm-tower
Mc'z i devour a lyrical-time bomb, i explode to tha next episode
Cum letz ridin, ? drivin, hit low, itz all about muthafuccin survivin
in the city I claim, westside we bang, The Game, and tha DPGC-Gang Chorus: Verse 3: (Kurupt)
Dogg Pound Gangstaz ,let it rain muthafucca
Ain't to be nuttin tha extreme muthafucca
Juz ? day