Kanye West - XXIV lyrics

Bout to Cop a Chevy For the fall Then grab me a pelle From the mall Buck fifty Hat For the time Jays came early I ain't sitting in line Known for the flipping Of a pie Even tho we sin All hands to the sky Look up in the mirror Gotta ask a lord why Is This the only way n***as got to survive Yea On the west side Really f** around & Be the best side You can f** around and Get chestised Messing round with them dude Wit the fresh lines Yes I Mean what I say & say what I mean Neck tie! I come from the 5 & Came for the cream Blessed 5? Don't give us what We want Man n***a we take it Don't like what you see Maaaan You n***as gon Make me Treat you lames Like strangers do Blocked the games That You haters spew Lining em up & Crushin these fools Consecutive Slaps Like the 82 That's a Bus route n***a They just mad that (a west side n***a) Prove That when you Rush mouth n***a Ya Can't deal wit a (West side n***a) Can't even steal On my left side n***a Left Jab mean But right hand quicker No STD Still I'm a lil sicker Holy City Slicker And that's west side ni**a!