Текст песни The Game f Snoop Dogg - Westside Story (Remix)
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[Intro: The Game]Crip niggaz Blood niggaz, ESE`s, AsiansDominicans, Puerto Ricans, White Boys, JamaicansLatin Kings, Disciples, Vice Lords, HaitiansAll these motherfuckers been patiently waitin[Verse 1: The Game]Since 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 still 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 rear view my guns is cockingI put red dots on that nigga head like RodmanAll Star, fat laces, gun charge, court casesFought that, not guilty, I`m back, niggaz hate meBeen 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 mu`fuckin man[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]If you see the look in my eyes, you see I be a gangsta till I dieThat California chronic got me so highGame tell `em where you from nigga Westside!!!!If you see the look in my eyes, you see I be a gangsta till I dieThat California chronic got me so highGame tell `em where you from nigga Westside!!!![Verse 2: The Game]I`m low ridin homey, six trey ImpalaGold D`s spinnin, chrome hydraulicsRun up on my LoLo, you stop breathinHollow tips make niggaz disappear like HoudiniGang bangin is real, homey I`m livinproofLike 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 the clickin and clackin your homeys 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 seven forty five[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]If you see the look in my eyes, you see I be a gangsta till I dieThat California chronic got me so highGame tell `em where you from nigga Westside!!!!If you see the look in my eyes, you see I be a gangsta till I dieThat California chronic got me so highGame tell `em where you from nigga Westside!!!![Verse 3: 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 thirty eight special ripped through that vestAnd I don`t contemplate whether or not he left 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: Snoop Dogg]If you see the look in my eyes, you see I be a gangsta till I dieThat California chronic got me so highGame tell `em where you from nigga Westside!!!!If you see the look in my eyes, you see I be a gangsta till I dieThat California chronic got me so highGame tell `em where you from nigga Westside!!!!