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