Lirik Lagu Westside Till I Die - T.Q.
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Talking: ... Know what I'm sayin? Break it down for me. Steadily mobbin,rockrock on.
I was just the young boy,Living in the _hove_ city.(East Side Compton G)Back in the days when Ice Cube and EazyHad every [nigga] yellin' outBoy you can't [fuck] with me'Remember Ice-T had the power;hearing gunshots licking by the hour.When Too $hort bumping every _super_spo_And told us all how to ride for the West Coast
1- To my peoples if you with me where you atThrow your _gloves_ in the air,and wave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you say, all day every day any damn dayTake a look around, we got the whole world locked down, going on an' onIt don't stop, won't stop, can't stop, [nigga] ride or die.That's why I put it down for the West side.Didn't seem that long ago, (oh no)We was stealing 40s out the liquor sto (oh no)Mama started tripping so it's time to goMob to the park with the _locstaz_.Everybody broke smoking roachesDJ Quik was the [shit], had everybody tryin' to beFrom the C-P-TY'all remember, Onetime tried to clownWe had to burn this whole thing down.
2- One time for my niggaz in incarceration,I blaze a dime with you, for having lotza patienceTwo times for my sisters at the county buildinI got some West Side love for all you ghetto childrenThree times for my [homies] that done passed away,I tip some Gin for you, and pray for better days.One day everything's gonna be fine,but until that day my only reply, Is West Side till I die!
1- To my peoples if you with me where you atThrow your _gloves_ in the air, and wave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you say, all day every day any damn dayTake a look around, we got the whole world locked down, going on an' onIt don't stop, won't stop, can't stop, [nigga] ride or die.Got to give it up for the West side.From Crenshaw to Foothill BoulevardAll I see is lowlows and mob cars,_datins_ and five stars,All the true hos is hitting switches,With all the finest riches.Of course the finest [bitches], don't get it twisted.Ask me what's a real G? Show me a [nigga] scrappin;back against the wall until his knuckles bleed.Screaming death to all our enemies, and those who don't believe.West Coast living be the best to me.
2- One time for my niggaz in incarceration,I blaze a dime with you, for having lotza patienceTwo times for my sisters at the county buildinI got love for all your little ghetto childrenThree times for my [homies] that done passed away,I tip some Gin for you, and pray for better days.One day everything's gonna be fiaiaihiahiahaine,but until that day my only reply, Is West Side till I die!
1- To my peoples if you with me where you atThrow your _gloves_ in the air, and wave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you say, all day every day any damn dayTake a look around, we got the whole world locked down, going on an' onIt don't stop, won't stop, can't stop, [nigga] ride or die.Got to give it up for the West side.
Talking: Dedicated to Eric "Eazy-E" Wright, Tupac Shakur. Rest inpeace,homies.
I was just the young boy,Living in the _hove_ city.(East Side Compton G)Back in the days when Ice Cube and EazyHad every [nigga] yellin' outBoy you can't [fuck] with me'Remember Ice-T had the power;hearing gunshots licking by the hour.When Too $hort bumping every _super_spo_And told us all how to ride for the West Coast
1- To my peoples if you with me where you atThrow your _gloves_ in the air,and wave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you say, all day every day any damn dayTake a look around, we got the whole world locked down, going on an' onIt don't stop, won't stop, can't stop, [nigga] ride or die.That's why I put it down for the West side.Didn't seem that long ago, (oh no)We was stealing 40s out the liquor sto (oh no)Mama started tripping so it's time to goMob to the park with the _locstaz_.Everybody broke smoking roachesDJ Quik was the [shit], had everybody tryin' to beFrom the C-P-TY'all remember, Onetime tried to clownWe had to burn this whole thing down.
2- One time for my niggaz in incarceration,I blaze a dime with you, for having lotza patienceTwo times for my sisters at the county buildinI got some West Side love for all you ghetto childrenThree times for my [homies] that done passed away,I tip some Gin for you, and pray for better days.One day everything's gonna be fine,but until that day my only reply, Is West Side till I die!
1- To my peoples if you with me where you atThrow your _gloves_ in the air, and wave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you say, all day every day any damn dayTake a look around, we got the whole world locked down, going on an' onIt don't stop, won't stop, can't stop, [nigga] ride or die.Got to give it up for the West side.From Crenshaw to Foothill BoulevardAll I see is lowlows and mob cars,_datins_ and five stars,All the true hos is hitting switches,With all the finest riches.Of course the finest [bitches], don't get it twisted.Ask me what's a real G? Show me a [nigga] scrappin;back against the wall until his knuckles bleed.Screaming death to all our enemies, and those who don't believe.West Coast living be the best to me.
2- One time for my niggaz in incarceration,I blaze a dime with you, for having lotza patienceTwo times for my sisters at the county buildinI got love for all your little ghetto childrenThree times for my [homies] that done passed away,I tip some Gin for you, and pray for better days.One day everything's gonna be fiaiaihiahiahaine,but until that day my only reply, Is West Side till I die!
1- To my peoples if you with me where you atThrow your _gloves_ in the air, and wave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you say, all day every day any damn dayTake a look around, we got the whole world locked down, going on an' onIt don't stop, won't stop, can't stop, [nigga] ride or die.Got to give it up for the West side.
Talking: Dedicated to Eric "Eazy-E" Wright, Tupac Shakur. Rest inpeace,homies.
