Текст песни TQ f Jayo Felony, Kam - Westside Part III (Budd`ah Remix)
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Intro: TQI was just a young boyThe remix, this is the way we do itVerse 1: TQNow I`m standing on the corner, high as fuckThinking `bout bustng a nutAnd you can say what you wannaIt`s all about hips and butts and other ways to comeWhy do they hate all our Khakis embraceWhen you`re right in the wayIt`s just another sunny day in CaliforniaSeven, eight [?] poppa Snoop Dogg dipping down the show with the dubs upChorus: TQI thought you heard about itI proclaim to hateIn the city where you bang and bangDames wear sexy thingsJust to get you for your changeAnd chickens don`t knowYou`d better be careful this shit could take over your brainWestside, westside, where we bang, westside, westsideVerse 2: Jayo FelonyI bang with [?] solid, get them mad for the tip up out your walletBitches I shine with a five hundred line long rhymeI come from the State where the bitches be fine on main lineIt ain`t no crime to see I ride a whore when I hit it from behindYou must be out your rabbit ass mind you think your bitch jab a lotYou got chips cause here it don`t matter when you ain`t hit the right spotCause you wanna roll with the thugs that ain`t scared to get a swing onBang gone TQ the whisper that been this bomb bitch here, sing onI`m bullet [?] you low as my religeon I ain`t from [????]If you done believe me then you can come and see meI`m banking, folks had better not come from S.D.C.B-ITCH!!!TQ: Yeah, my nigga Jayo, today yo, y`all done heard about it? Chorus Verse 3: KamI live this westlife see the stress strifeKnife and needles niggas with the sticky greenThey make Viki jeans and white FilasT-shirt, new chicks be hurting new tricksYou brake laws doing wrong, chewing those straws and two-fixOne time to greet you with a drawn gunThey can`t stand to see us having fun these assholes be on oneNiggas on the run just like a free laid lightDon`t house arrest her in an orange vest working on the free-wayBut we play for keeps, my peeps I representI`m laying down a law and order boy and quarter roy a time spinnerVenom like a snake, I make your muscles lockSo I give my spray can a shake and strike your whole blockSon, you`ve got me twisting like the [?] on a Guiness stout beerCause when it come to L.A. rap, I`m the tightest nigga out here(Woo shit!) Niggas got amunessure but Kam sees yaChorus 2xOutro: TQ(Repeat * through out outro)*Westside, westide*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. Westside westside...