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Текст песни WC and the MAAD Circle f Mack 10, Ice Cu - Curb Servin`

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Intro: WCWessyde-fa-life-in-ya!!("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube) 2XYeah, I`m with this, what we throwin up?("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube)All you busta ass niggaz out thereI got my motherfuckin homeboys in the house ("Throwin up the W")My nigga Ice Cube ("Throwin up the W"), Mack 10Back to set the record straight for all these busta ass niggazwho trip, this how we do it niggaChorus: WCFront back side to sideWe be givin it up, till the day we dieNiggaz hit me up, I`ma have ta eruptSo motherfucker West Up!(repeat 2X)Verse One: WCNigga clear the lane, here I come, once againWith this, gangsta click, droppin this, gangsta shitStrictly for the riders who ride us I gotta WestSiderrhymer for them niggaz that`s sittin on them Dayton wiresPump the bass, hit the switchCause Ice Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, back up in this b-i-itchStraight hoodsta for life, ain`t no lookin backInk in my flesh, WestSide tattered on my chestWalkin with the shadow of deathThrough the land of the skanless, South Central Los AngelesHome of the Crips and the BloodsWhere even the strongest niggaz is drug through the mudAnd visitors from outta town best to stay in HollywoodYou get that tourist ass ganked strollin through my hoodWest coast till the casket dropI be throwin it up, so motherfucker West Up!Verse Two: Mack 10It`s gun ho Mack one-oh please you can`t fuck wit deezIce Cubez and Dub-Ceez is my G`zAnd hip-hop, top three niggaz the new bossesNever slippin cause we flosses, packin Nina RossesNigga, thought you knew how we do itAin`t a Damn Thing Changed, always on them thangsforever and a day, so back up, gimme room, don`t neglectJust respect and everything I can`t check I wreckNow you can cross out the bustas and snitchesShit only killers hootchie bitches and hot hydraulic switches allowedOn the turf where the real hogs dwellSewed up the hood, the fattest bolas on the block for saleInglewood City, the throne I call homeNiggaz be so bright, you might need your locs onto bail through, it`s fin you`re in with Mack 10And I gotta confess up, nigga this West Up! for lifeChorusVerse Three: Ice CubeNow I got ta show you how the West coast rocksNo razor blades, in my mouth, just a glockAnd I`m hittin you up, with that W-SThe sun, rises in the East, but it sets in the WestNo gold teeth, you gets a wreathSo hand me the goodies, stockin mask, no hoodiesChristmas day, I`m in a treWhile some of you niggaz got the robe reindeer and a sleighWe don`t call it five-oh, we call it one timeIt`s my life my life my life my life, in the sunshine!One nine weighs a tonHow the fuck you think that the West was won?Now shit can be squashed over a forty ounce of backwashNo jokes, the land of locs and hundred spokesIn the East, we can be brothersBut when you come to L.A., watch your motherfuckin colorsWest Up! niggaChorusVerse Four: WCGive it up, give it upLike the nigga James Brown, me and my niggaz are puttin it downSo bustas be wary cause see we represent the cityWhere niggaz caught slippin is left with they brains drippinCity of the Angels, more like a concrete junglefull of macks Cadillacs and crack sacksI pledge allegiance to the shit till I die[Mack 10] So let the five-twenty slide and put it down from the WestSideChorus

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