Westside Story (Explicit)
The Game"Westside Story (Explicit)" is a song by The Game, released in 2004 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:15 long and contains 59 lines and 498 words.
Lyrics
0:11Crip niggaz Blood niggaz Essay's Asians
0:13Dominicans Puerto Ricans White Boyz Jamaicans
0:16Latin Kingz Disciples Vicelords Hatians
0:19All these mutha f**kas been patiently waiting
0:22Since the west coast fell off the steets been watchin
0:24The west coast neva fell off I was asleep in Compton
0:27Aftermath been here the beats been knockin
0:30Nate Dogg doin his thing DPG still poppin
0:33I got California love f**kin b**ches to that Pac sh*t
0:36And Westside Connection been had it locked b**ch
0:38I'm in the rear view my guns is cockin
0:41I'll put red dots on that ni**a head like rodman
0:44All stars phat laces gun charge court cases
0:47Fought that not guilty i'm back
0:49Niggas hate me been there done that sold crack
0:52Got jacked got shot came back jumped on Dre's back payback
0:56Homie i'll bring ur CA back
0:58And i don't do button up shirts or drive Maybachs
1:01All u old record labels tryin to advance
1:03Aftermath b**ch take it like a mutha f**kin man
1:06If you take a look in my eyes
1:09You see i'll be a gangsta till I die
1:12That California chronic got me so high
1:14Game tell them where your from
1:16Ni**a westside
1:28I'm lowridin homie 6 Tre impala
1:31Gold d spinnin chrome hydraulics
1:34Run up on my low-low you stop breathin
1:36Hollow tips make niggas dissappear like houdini
1:39Gang bangin is real
1:40Homie i'm livin proof like Snoop Dogg C-Walkin on top of da devils roof
1:44Rap critics wanna converse about this and that
1:47Cuz red strings in this converse and this a Dre track
1:50Keep jibberin jabberin i'll pull a 38 magnum
1:53And get the clickin and clackin
1:54You'll homies will wanna kno what happened
1:56Come to Compton and see thriller like Mike Jackson
1:58I might be Spike Lee of this gun clappin
2:01Prior to rappin I was drug traffic and
2:04In the d**e spot playin John Madden
2:07Homie I ain't braggin I took five
2:09If u wanna die run up on that black 745
2:34New York New York big city of dreams
2:37I got my L A Dodger fitted on i'm doin my thing
2:39Got me f**kin wit G-Unit you kno the drama that bring
2:42I got niggas in Westside Compton and Southside Queens
2:45And Buck told me in Cashville I'm good when I come through
2:48So i don't gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo
2:50I'm gangsta more like Deebo when he was Zeus
2:53Play bishop I paint that picture now who got the juice
2:56You niggas is Nutzo I'll take off ur roof
2:59Leave your a** steched out like a Cadilac Coupe
3:01God gotta let me in heaven all the sh*t I been through
3:04I was an OG in the hood before i truned 22
3:07Homie I'll let the 38 special rip through that vest
3:10And I don't contemplate whether or not he left that sh*t on the dresser
3:13Got Compton on my back
3:14I'm startin to feel the pressure
3:15I'm lyrically Kool G Rap on these Dre Records
Crip niggaz Blood niggaz Essay's Asians Dominicans Puerto Ricans White Boyz Jamaicans Latin Kingz Disciples Vicelords Hatians All these mutha f**kas been patiently waiting Since the west coast fell off the steets been watchin The west coast neva fell off I was asleep in Compton Aftermath been here the beats been knockin Nate Dogg doin his thing DPG still poppin I got California love f**kin b**ches to that Pac sh*t And Westside Connection been had it locked b**ch I'm in the rear view my guns is cockin I'll put red dots on that ni**a head like rodman All stars phat laces gun charge court cases Fought that not guilty i'm back Niggas hate me been there done that sold crack Got jacked got shot came back jumped on Dre's back payback Homie i'll bring ur CA back And i don't do button up shirts or drive Maybachs All u old record labels tryin to advance Aftermath b**ch take it like a mutha f**kin man If you take a look in my eyes You see i'll be a gangsta till I die That California chronic got me so high Game tell them where your from Ni**a westside I'm lowridin homie 6 Tre impala Gold d spinnin chrome hydraulics Run up on my low-low you stop breathin Hollow tips make niggas dissappear like houdini Gang bangin is real Homie i'm livin proof like Snoop Dogg C-Walkin on top of da devils roof Rap critics wanna converse about this and that Cuz red strings in this converse and this a Dre track Keep jibberin jabberin i'll pull a 38 magnum And get the clickin and clackin You'll homies will wanna kno what happened Come to Compton and see thriller like Mike Jackson I might be Spike Lee of this gun clappin Prior to rappin I was drug traffic and In the d**e spot playin John Madden Homie I ain't braggin I took five If u wanna die run up on that black 745 New York New York big city of dreams I got my L A Dodger fitted on i'm doin my thing Got me f**kin wit G-Unit you kno the drama that bring I got niggas in Westside Compton and Southside Queens And Buck told me in Cashville I'm good when I come through So i don't gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo I'm gangsta more like Deebo when he was Zeus Play bishop I paint that picture now who got the juice You niggas is Nutzo I'll take off ur roof Leave your a** steched out like a Cadilac Coupe God gotta let me in heaven all the sh*t I been through I was an OG in the hood before i truned 22 Homie I'll let the 38 special rip through that vest And I don't contemplate whether or not he left that sh*t on the dresser Got Compton on my back I'm startin to feel the pressure I'm lyrically Kool G Rap on these Dre Records
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