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Intro by TQ]
I was just a young boy
The remix, this is the way we do it
[Verse 1 by TQ]
Now I`m standing on the corner, high as fuck
Thinking `bout bustng a nut
And you can say what you wanna
It`s all about hips and butts and other ways to come
Why do they hate all our Khakis embrace
When you`re right in the way
It`s just another sunny day in California
Seven, eight bomb poppa Snoop Dogg dipping down the show with the dubs
up
[Chorus by TQ]
I thought you heard about it
I proclaim to hate
In the city where you bang and bang
Dames wear sexy things
Just to get you for your change
And chickens don`t know
You`d better be careful this shit could take over your brain
Westside, westside, where we bang, westside, westside
[Verse 2 by Jayo Felony]
I bang with rock bottom solid, get them mad for the tip up out your wallet
Bitches I shine with a five hundred line long rhyme
I come from the State where the bitches be fine on main line
It ain`t no crime to see I ride a whore when I hit it from behind
You must be out your rabbit ass mind you think your bitch jab a lot
You got chips cause here it don`t matter when you ain`t hit the right spot
`Cause you wanna roll with the thugs that ain`t scared to get a swing on
Bang gone TQ the whisper that been this bomb bitch here, sing on
I`m bullet balling you low as my religion I ain`t from 28
If you done believe me then you can come and see me
I`m banking, folks had better not come from S.D.C.
BIATCH!!!
[TQ]
Yeah, my nigga Jayo, today yo, y`all done heard about it?
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 by Kam]
I live this westlife see the stress strife
Knife and needles niggas with the sticky green
They make Viki jeans and white Filas
T-shirt, new chicks be hurting new tricks
You brake laws doing wrong, chewing those straws and two-fix
One time to greet you with a drawn gun
They can`t stand to see us having fun these assholes be on one
Niggas on the run just like a free laid light
Don`t house arrest her in an orange vest working on the free-way
But we play for keeps, my peeps I represent
I`m laying down a law and order boy and quarter roy a time spinner
Venom like a snake, I make your muscles lock
So I give my spray can a shake and strike your whole block
Son, you`ve got me twisting like the cap on a Guiness stout beer
`Cause when it come to L.A. rap, I`m the tightest nigga out here
(Woo shit!) Niggas got amunessure but Kam sees ya
[Chorus – 2?]
[Outro by TQ]
(Repeat `Westside, westside` through out outro)
Yeah! On the remix,
in case y`all didn`t know that was my nigga Jayo, my homeboy Kam and
TQ.
Y`all never saw us coming.
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