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The Game f 50 Cent

Westside Story

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Текст песни The Game f 50 Cent - Westside Story

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[The Game]Crip niggaz, Blood niggaz, ese`s, AsiansDominicans, Puerto Ricans, white boys, JamaicansLatin Kings, Disciples, Vice Lords, HaitiansAll these motherfuckers been patiently waitinSince the West coast fell off, the streets been watchinThe West coast never fell off, I was sleep in ComptonAftermath been here, the beats been knockinNate Dogg doin his thing, DPG still poppinI got +California Love+ fuckin bitches to that `Pac shitAnd Westside Connection, been had it locked bitchI`m in the rearview, my guns is cockinI put red dots on that nigga head like RodmanAll Stars, fat laces, gun charge, court casesFought that, not guilty, I`m backNiggaz hate me been here, done that, sold crack, got jackedGot shot, came back, jumped on Dre`s backPayback, homey I`m bringin C.A. backAnd I don`t do button up shirts or drive MaybachsAll you old record labels tryin to advanceAftermath bitch, take it like a muh`fuckin man[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent]You can take a look in my eyesTo see I`ll be a gangsta `til I dieThat California chronic got me so highGame tell `em where you from, nigga Westside!![The Game]I`m lowridin homey, six trey ImpalaGold D`s spinnin, chrome hydraulicsRun up on my lo-lo, you stop breathinHollow tips make niggaz disappear like HoudiniGang bangin is real, homey I`m living proofLike Snoop Dogg, C-walkin on top of the devil`s roofRap critics wanna converse, about this and thatCause red strings in his Converse, and this a Dre trackKeep jibbin and jabbin I pull the thirty eight magnumAnd get to clickin and clackin your homies wanna know what happenedCome to Compton see Thriller like Mike JacksonI might be, Spike Lee, of this gun clappinPrior to rappin, I was drug traffickinIn the dope spot playin John MaddenHomey I ain`t braggin, I took fiveYou wanna die, run up on that black 745[Chorus][The Game]New York, New York, big city of dreamsI got my L.A. Dodger fitted on, I`m doin my thingGot me fuckin with G-Unit, you know the drama that bringI got niggaz in Westside Compton and Southside QueensAnd Buck told me in Cashville, I`m good when I come throughSo I ain`t gotta tuck in my chain like DJ PoohI`m gangsta - more like D-Bo when he was ZeusPlay Bishop I paint that picture now who got the +Juice+?You niggaz is nutso, I take off your roofLeave yo` ass stretched out like a Cadillac CoupeGod gotta let me in heaven, all the shit I`ve been throughI was a O.G. in the hood before I turned twenty-twoHomey I let the 38 special ripped through that vestAnd I don`t contemplate whether or not he left his shit on the dresserGot Compton on my back, I`m startin to feel the pressureI`m lyrically Kool G. Rap on these Dre records[Chorus]

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