Ludacris - OG's Theme lyrics

[Hook] (Ah!) West side keep it thuggin' like After me there will never be another like (Hell yeah!) Bad hoes, palm trees, bomb weed Stack cheese, I'm the original (Gangsta!) [Verse 1] The first n***a with an attitude With thirty mil' sold, where the f** the gratitude? Huh, I see all these little BG's Mean muggin' on the screen, tryna be me Huh, I'm much more than 6-4's Gun talk, chronic leaves and thick hoes That's why most of them have come and went I just recoup, recreate and reinvent n***a, welcome to the west coast We home of the jackers and the best smoke And ain't no n***a better than Doc Dre, I'm a twenty-year veteran b**h I run this whole time zone 'Bout to show these young n***as how to grind homes I hope you got it while you had the chance Your run's over, now get ready for the aftermath [Hook]