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[Chorus]x2<br /><br />See im a real G from head to toe<br />The whole West Coast to let you know<br />Got a floor that seeks Namonia<br />Never will i live California <br /><br /><br />poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, triple gold degons<br />hustlers hustle gangsters banging<br />whatch fo colour you wear and watch for u hangin<br />whatch for you claiming its B's and C's<br />this is G's is more than palm trees and weed <br />is more than movie stars and models <br />is more than Holleywood Boulevard and Roscoes<br />more like east-side browns pat and vato<br />take it up north to the bay when we ghosts ride out locs<br />your boy flow colder Tahoe then Robie out Roscoes got a pacaralo<br />side show 24's on this shure box<br />gass stepped brake everybody shake it real lops<br />and give it up for Mac Dre and Pac<br />all eyez on that heify move me call it baywatch<br />and i'm youck hasselhoff the boss<br />24's on the porsche yeah it cost a floss<br />Venn this bitch that you brought yeah sho toss the boss<br />was the chicken straight without the sauce?<br />take it off<br /><br />[Chorus]x2<br /><br /><br />westside westside G's throw your setzi<br />and represent from felix midgeon tooky<br />to my dudes in the pen[itenciary] to my youngsters in groovy<br />[What'cha Gone Do lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]<br /><br />ice cubes on my neck pack a mac10 uzzy<br />only pussy vertical high like AMG<br />cause its funky enough like DOC<br />young duzine like Eazy-E<br />and the whole Cali will love it like Tupac and Dre<br />top dog like SN double O P<br />Daz and Kurupt raised gin like the DPG<br />i used to pack a hammer tricked crooked eye<br />y'all make me a rapper a hammer a crooked eye<br />i like my mommma new ports banging too shorts<br />back in 86' when rappers all new born<br />cool man spice one dangerous thing<br />Richie Rich for them boss<br />niggaz slanging the cain<br />but on seat is like keep the sneak<br />we get that mailman like 40 bleed the streets<br />out Cali..<br /><br />[Chorus]x2<br /><br /><br />REG IME LBC yeah that's me<br />i do been high since the day of dust shack<br />the hood done fashion bricks and big masters<br />gone fresh coes got swagged your big dad<br />gang bang started with the tribe to plee at<br />kicked down at door ripped up the floor<br />first motherf**kers to rap for Sign Moore<br />now be back take a look and face it<br />the Julio Cezar chapped before this rap shit <br />to inverce with my toughts i'm a classic<br />all school rap daddy on your caskets<br /><br />[Chorus]x2
Letra nueva de la canción
[Chorus]x2<br /><br />See im a real G from head to toe<br />The whole West Coast to let you know<br />Got a floor that seeks Namonia<br />Never will i live California <br /><br /><br />poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, triple gold degons<br />hustlers hustle gangsters banging<br />whatch fo colour you wear and watch for u hangin<br />whatch for you claiming its B's and C's<br />this is G's is more than palm trees and weed <br />is more than movie stars and models <br />is more than Holleywood Boulevard and Roscoes<br />more like east-side browns pat and vato<br />take it up north to the bay when we ghosts ride out locs<br />your boy flow colder Tahoe then Robie out Roscoes got a pacaralo<br />side show 24's on this shure box<br />gass stepped brake everybody shake it real lops<br />and give it up for Mac Dre and Pac<br />all eyez on that heify move me call it baywatch<br />and i'm youck hasselhoff the boss<br />24's on the porsche yeah it cost a floss<br />Venn this bitch that you brought yeah sho toss the boss<br />was the chicken straight without the sauce?<br />take it off<br /><br />[Chorus]x2<br /><br /><br />westside westside G's throw your setzi<br />and represent from felix midgeon tooky<br />to my dudes in the pen[itenciary] to my youngsters in groovy<br />[What'cha Gone Do lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]<br /><br />ice cubes on my neck pack a mac10 uzzy<br />only pussy vertical high like AMG<br />cause its funky enough like DOC<br />young duzine like Eazy-E<br />and the whole Cali will love it like Tupac and Dre<br />top dog like SN double O P<br />Daz and Kurupt raised gin like the DPG<br />i used to pack a hammer tricked crooked eye<br />y'all make me a rapper a hammer a crooked eye<br />i like my mommma new ports banging too shorts<br />back in 86' when rappers all new born<br />cool man spice one dangerous thing<br />Richie Rich for them boss<br />niggaz slanging the cain<br />but on seat is like keep the sneak<br />we get that mailman like 40 bleed the streets<br />out Cali..<br /><br />[Chorus]x2<br /><br /><br />REG IME LBC yeah that's me<br />i do been high since the day of dust shack<br />the hood done fashion bricks and big masters<br />gone fresh coes got swagged your big dad<br />gang bang started with the tribe to plee at<br />kicked down at door ripped up the floor<br />first motherf**kers to rap for Sign Moore<br />now be back take a look and face it<br />the Julio Cezar chapped before this rap shit <br />to inverce with my toughts i'm a classic<br />all school rap daddy on your caskets<br /><br />[Chorus]x2
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