Young Maylay - Too West Coast lyrics

[Ice Cube] My ego, is big as Heathrow Yup this a lethal, easy as a free throw Yes this negro, is rather lethal You about as lethal, as a mojito Be my amigo, eat my burrito You a f**in seagull, up in Fran Segal I'm up in a Regal, still in my pea coat Murder's what she wrote, this is mo' evil This is less than zero, don't be a hero n***a I'm a pharaoh, with double barrels Goose bumps, hair rose, when I shoot these arrows At your Camaro, pullin down Melrose Still down with Elkos{?} 'til the f**in cell close n***a don't test me, you're gonna fail those They should arrest me, blow like Dizzy Gillespie I don't aim where yo' vest be (bang) [W.C.] I'm too hot, to stop, walkin up with two Glocks Way more than two shots, that'll make your roof drop House shoes, blue top, money like I move rocks Dissin will get you socked, and yo' b**h move wop Whole crew popped, by this old school new shot G n***as still keep my weed in a shoebox Dippin rollin through blocks, dippin while the crew pops Eatin chicken dinners in my cutoffs and tube socks Play my sh** a lot of deejays they do not Cause me and b**h n***as don't mix like two co*ks Who knocks with them pocket rockets that'll shoot dots Have your skull on the news lookin like goulash When they ask who the top don't mention us as foolish Eat yo' a** up like a pack of barracudas Put the barrel to ya, like we never knew ya Send the metal through ya, Da Lench Mob shooters [Maylay] I know vatos and they get popped most n***as that flip mo' chicken than Roscoes Squattin down the block low, hop in that hot fo' And I can spot Po's when they not in cop clothes Squabble with the combos, Maylay got those Crates or case, boxloads like they came from Costco's They be poppin bottles, we knockin hollows Promise by tomorrow I can have the spot closed Talkin pronto, somethin like a lotto Chips and cheese f** meat, n***a these nachos Speakin on guap' though, cause that's a combo Keep my green on the side like it was cilantro Comin with the honchos, that's in a stock Rolls And everythang up out they mouth is like the gospel It won't stop flow oh I'm not though Lench Mob, big swanger, don't bang is the motto [Hook 4X: all] Motherf**ers tell me - I'm too West coast They act like they scared of me - I'm too West coast [Outro: Keith David] + (W.C.) The Grand Wizard Ice Cube {*laughing*} (I am the West, Cube!) (Got another one) (I be tellin these n***as and b**hes on the bottom) (They need to drink some of this Kool-Aid) (Drink the Kool-Aid b**h~!)