Renegade - West Coast Swag lyrics

[Verse 1: Fibbinachi] You have sparked to trigger this reaction Well for a reaction You need an action Just ask Jay Z You f*ggot Let's do some simple subtraction A reaction minus the reply Is an action Which is the fact that you claim Your pa**ion for rap is unlackin' While the fact is You're not gat packin' You're just mad I'm on the trapsh** While your life is tragic This is some aftermathmatics Though Dre & Em Have gone soft I'm straight up in the G-Spot I rock hard, chop hard rocks It's mafioso, west coast, SWAG Ain't never lookin' back Pop my caps in your a** And if you don't like that Your probably a f*g - gat Clap on the trigger I got a hair trigger Ain't 'fraid to k** a b**h k** a b**h k** a [Hook - Fibbinachi] We got that West Coast Swag We got that West Coast Swag You need that West Coast Swag Ain't got no West Coast Swag [Verse 2: k**Mics] Now let me Welcome everybody to the wild, wild west A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of s** We in that sunshine state where that bomb a** hemp be The state where ya never find a dance floor empty And pimps be on a mission for them greens Lean mean money-makin-machines servin fiends I been in the game for ten years makin rap tunes Ever since honeys was wearin sa**oon Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me Diamonds shinin lookin like I robbed Liberace It's all good, from Diego to tha Bay Your city is tha bomb if your city makin pay Throw up a finger if ya feel the same way Dre puttin it down for Californ-I-a [Verse 3: Fibbinachi] Californicatin, makin love With haitian hoes, b**hes got that woah-wow k**Mics, can you hear me now? Pulse, can you hear me now? Yager, can you hear me now? Pulse, break it down! [Verse 4: Pulse] In a party with fibbinachi spitting bars we Rip apart any n***a thinking he gon start me, I'm Blessed yo spitting hard bars is my best flow Yes we're the best representing on the west coast Never rest, even once I let my tech blow Put a hex on ya, and I'm more gonna get blown Shut em down now, lets go, get my dickhead blown West coast got em now the best show in the underground I Rep those down in the ghetto, rap for life Scrap all that heavy metal, rap for life Scrap all of that techno, rap for life But only if it's got that umph and I'm swagging right Matter fact I got swagging rights n***a it's Never over until it's over and I'm loving it Rapping is my life till I die, I ain't rushing it I'm Jacking off to the sky, see what I can cum up with? I pull the stacks out, count em now, I know I got that Cash now that is cuz I know I neverback down Now I got my super sick rap sound now when I Spit you all dash out probably cuz we got that... [Hook] [Verse 5: Yagerbomb] Yager, came up with the swagger From the days of battle rapping To the gang battles taking flak, it's Piru, Bloods too, did a n***a knew? The origin of 2Pac Amaru? Named After an Inca who revolted for Peru's sh**, scary sh** is on the news Its like everyday's the blues But I do what I do, just to get through And who knew, that in this world we knew The only path to salvation is k**ing those Who ain't true, West Coast Swag, that's what we do [Hook]