Various Artists - Eastside-Westside lyrics

Eastside n***a, Westside n***a Eastside n***a, Westside n***a Eastside n***a, Westside n***a Eastside n***a, Westside n***a [KEYSTONE] Here I come with a 410 Mossberg Pistol grip pump, now punk fools finna get served Chillin' in the cut, ready to dump with my road dogs Smokin' a blunt, now my car's full of 'erb smog Gangsters in Watts they grew up by the gang sh** It's time to get paid to live the life ?? rich and famous Some are still peacin', some ain't down with that peace trip I'm rollin on D's, I got my 9 with them 1-6 Stupid busters come to ?? to show he's brave But I'm afraid to beslave and that keeps me and 'em lookin off in the grave punk [POPS] G Pops once again I'm back Fresh black Chuck still twisted off the Cognac You messed up but you gave it your best the West side is the side To place your ?Best Yet? We're down with the set trip but if you want the funk I draw down, pistol whip you then I take your lump If it's trouble you want, fool grab your Glock (It's the Westside Rider!) G Pops I keep it goin if it's on and it's popping Yes I fold you, win your soldiers [REDRUM 781] Still stuck on the streets starvin', stomach grumblin' My knuckles mad scarred from all the rumblin, stumblin over bodies Damn they almost got me good Neither cops nor caps can neither stop me hood Should I serve 'em and swervin' and skip town Oh yeah, we're gone get down, fool you gonn' get clowned How did you figure the trigger weapon wouldn't jump in all rounds I'll be dumpin all slugs I'd be pumpin off Pumpin Eastside-Westside to set it off You got something on your chest, fool, let it off [DOGG] Once again, once again, the Dogg is back What's up to all the hookers and peace to the hoodrats My hood is double 0 too ?popper? than tip-top I got enough jackers'll get around like 2Pac Damn, here comes the One-Time, what's it all about? Throw the strap in the bushes, put the yay' in my mouth Gotta get away, can't be goin to jail-in Nothing but smooth sailin, uhh uhh uhh The Westside got it poppin' Fools steady droppin', young doggs are hoggs Westsiiiide! Chorus... [Yank] Little homey who is you?, Big Yank what's happenin? Is you rollin' with the warriors? Yes it's on and crackin' It's the kingpin gangster with no balls At no cost a loud mouth I'll get ya broke off Now we can step into the streets and we can chunk em All I say is "Give me no hesitation, no way no dumpin" As I bail down the vibe as a wild G Nuthin but a dogg, but the projects is IN MEEEE! And that's really all I know, Y-S to the brain Eastside til I die, stayin real with this thang [RED-RAG a.k.a BIG WY] It's the Y-B-I-G, punks break wild Watchin' gangster stumble bank, chippin off and say you lack As I tweak in my seat on a new wild pact Fools homicide, keepin' up the Westside As you know I ain't no joke or no riddle Quit when I set trip, bailin' up the middle (Y.G.) They caught us first, we can never be no gentlemen I wear Chucks, boxer trunks and a Pendleton As I step, now I'm fresh out the shower It's all the Westside, bustin' on my 80 Bower [LIL' STRETCH] Lil' Stretch here to face, come to check nuts Layin 'em down so tell me now whose next up? I'm hittin' corners in '4 a** lifted-up Back to the Eastside fool as I hit you up Big nuts, black Chucks and a fresh Glock Fresh socks, khaki cut-offs and tank-tops So if you really hear me fool, won't cha let me know Roll up the window, fire up that endo I'mma do the same as a wild G, throw back To the Eastsiiiiide Where we known to jack, huh Chorus... What's up trick? What's up trick? WOOP-WOOP WOOP-WOOP... Eastside Eastside Westside Westside...