West Coast, it's all about survival ******** West Coast, California's own Black Wall Street, D.P.G.C You ********s know what it is Compton and Long Beach back together again... Security pat downs I'm a star, mother****** I been put' the gat down I been put' the mac down But check the people that I'm with Cause they'll lay you flat down And they'll do it right now Yeah, you scared of the phone numbers that a ******** might dial Club-hop, car shows, picnics Big cars, big jewels, big ************s Rush doors Or gotta hop the fence Blow this door Gotta blow my rent Gotta show my ass, then go repent Gotta call in sick And tell 'em where I went Don't want no problems, ya'll ******** around, I'll pull out the problem solved And watch egos dissolve Nine times out of ten, you hoes involved It's too much gangsta ************t goin' on in the ********' world For ********s to be actin' like girls I'm the ******** General, never rhyme a subliminal \n 12-gauge shotty to your body, a ********' criminal A animal, West Coast beat cannibal Who got the antidote? I'm sick on this gangsta ************t Not Blood or a Crip, I'm a Anybody Killa For reala, half Blood half mother********' gorilla Suicidal, my flow is a automatic rifle My rag is a flag, I should hang it from the ********' Eiffel Tower, MC's I devour, a lyrical time bomb I explode to the next episode Cutlass ridin', butler drivin' Head low cause it's all about mother********' survivin' In the city I claim, Westside we bang The Game, and the D.P.G.C. gang Goin' goin' back back to the bank Rest in peace to my safe I'mma fly ******** ******** I take your ho I'll have to leave her if she did me like Coco The devil talkin' to me, but I dont hear him Act like I'm deaf like So-So ******** you, ******** him, ******** them ******** my ex and her cohorts Hundred bottles in the club, for no reason ********s start trippin boom bow ****** fiend Fendi on my shoes, Fendi on my belt I'm in the Fendi store I dont need help All gold everything like Trinidad I went to high school with you ************ you been a rat I don't got money problems, I got trust issues Two things I gotta stay is with the two pistols
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