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  • Noid, I got these ******z all paranoid
    Noid, I got the big boy joint
    Noid, we got these ******z all paranoid
    Boy, Lench Mob is on point
    [Chorus #2: Ice Cube]
    I got to warn ya, this is California
    Home grown, get ya dome blown (Blow it back)
    South Central couldn't hold his potential
    Monumental, hood credentials (Dub Sizzle)
    W.C. is like the fundamentals
    In the back of Winchell's, with the .4-5 ****ed
    (Keep it hood) Everybody better hold they spot
    ******z think they hot but no they not (No)
    [W.C.]
    Westside, the city where we ride
    The city where that niggy put that green up in the sky
    Off that Al Green, sippin' a O.E.
    Who that G from the L to the E to the N-c-H, M-O to the B?
    Bustin' a 'chanical, back for the cash loc
    It's that ignorant ass ******, that mother******' *******
    Backhandin' ya, strapped with another anthem
    Hood ****** eatin' pastrami cheese fries in a Phantom
    Product of them palm trees, make your lungs bleed
    The Coast without me is like a sack of buck ************ ******
    Without me on the list the West is like a Chevy on stock rims
    Better throw some D's on that ************ and lay low
    Cause erasin' me out the strip loc
    Is like Ray J and Whitney, that ************t's a joke
    Who made it safe for y'all to Walk and took it back?
    Somebody hand me my locs, punk ************ what you lookin' at?
    [Chorus #1: Ice Cube]
    I got to warn ya, this is California
    Home grown, get ya dome blown (Blow it back)
    South Central couldn't hold his potential
    Monumental, hood credentials (Dub Sizzle)
    W.C. is like the fundamentals
    In the back of Winchell's, with the .4-5 ****ed
    (Keep it hood) Everybody better hold they spot
    ******z think they hot but no they not (No)
    [Chorus #2: W.C.]
    Noid, I got these ******z all paranoid
    Noid, I got the big boy joint
    Noid, we got these ******z all paranoid
    Boy, Lench Mob is on point
    [W.C.]
    Packin' the heat, now back in these streets
    Allow me to touch on y'all like a Catholic priest
    Westside gritty hood ******, kickin' mud on the glitter pants
    On all you Pretty Ricky lookin' ******z
    W.C. baby, I got it locked down
    Got the chopper-chopper that'll knock yo' ass down
    Got the Harley if you ******z wanna ground pound
    Got the rag '57 with the top down - follow me
    Alive and kickin', pimpin' it's that Westside
    Dippin' in a stretch Hummer eatin' Church's fried chicken
    With that big double-barrel on me, ******z can't ignore me
    In a pair of Chuck Taylor's reclaimin' my territory
    [Chorus: Ice Cube]
    I got to warn ya, this is California
    Home grown, get ya dome blown (Blow it back)
    South Central couldn't hold his potential
    Monumental, hood credentials (Dub Sizzle)
    W.C. is like the fundamentals
    In the back of Winchell's, with the .4-5 ****ed
    (Keep it hood) Everybody better hold they spot
    ******z think they hot but no they not (No)
    [W.C.]
    Damn, c'mon, back to the streets with it
    Grip the tec-9 like a spoon 'cause I eats with it
    And I ain't a ****** to talk peace with it, I'll squeeze with it
    Play for keeps with it, put you under the white sheet with it
    It's back on, Lench Mobbin' in a big Brougham
    It's been a while but ****** not that long
    Still Westside, dumpin' chronic ash with the cannons
    Bustin' on you ******z with them gay ass dances
    From the t-************rts and Starter caps
    Real recognize real, but y'all ******z know where gangsta rap started at
    Yeah I said it and ain't afraid to say it
    I'm from where the sun sit, bitin' my tongue for ************t
    You know the place that introduced the world to thuggin' and dippin'
    The place that got these out of town ******z Bloodin' and Crippin'
    The place where we gun slang
    The same place Kobe scored 81 in one mother******' game
    [Chorus #1: Ice Cube]
    I got to warn ya, this is California
    Home grown, get ya dome blown (Blow it back)
    South Central couldn't hold his potential
    Monumental, hood credentials (Dub Sizzle)
    W.C. is like the fundamentals
    In the back of Winchell's, with the .4-5 ****ed
    (Keep it hood) Everybody better hold they spot
    ******z think they hot but no they not (No)
    [Chorus #2: W.C.]
    Noid, I got these ******z all paranoid
    Noid, I got the big boy joint
    Noid, we got these ******z all paranoid
    Boy, Lench Mob is on point...
    Lench Mob is on point...
    Lench Mob is on point
  • Noid, I got these ******z all paranoid
    Noid, I got the big boy joint
    Noid, we got these ******z all paranoid
    Boy, Lench Mob is on point
    [Chorus #2: Ice Cube]
    I got to warn ya, this is California
    Home grown, get ya dome blown (Blow it back)
    South Central couldn't hold his potential
    Monumental, hood credentials (Dub Sizzle)
    W.C. is like the fundamentals
    In the back of Winchell's, with the .4-5 ****ed
    (Keep it hood) Everybody better hold they spot
    ******z think they hot but no they not (No)
    [W.C.]
    Westside, the city where we ride
    The city where that niggy put that green up in the sky
    Off that Al Green, sippin' a O.E.
    Who that G from the L to the E to the N-c-H, M-O to the B?
    Bustin' a 'chanical, back for the cash loc
    It's that ignorant ass ******, that mother******' *******
    Backhandin' ya, strapped with another anthem
    Hood ****** eatin' pastrami cheese fries in a Phantom
    Product of them palm trees, make your lungs bleed
    The Coast without me is like a sack of buck ************ ******
    Without me on the list the West is like a Chevy on stock rims
    Better throw some D's on that ************ and lay low
    Cause erasin' me out the strip loc
    Is like Ray J and Whitney, that ************t's a joke
    Who made it safe for y'all to Walk and took it back?
    Somebody hand me my locs, punk ************ what you lookin' at?
    [Chorus #1: Ice Cube]
    I got to warn ya, this is California
    Home grown, get ya dome blown (Blow it back)
    South Central couldn't hold his potential
    Monumental, hood credentials (Dub Sizzle)
    W.C. is like the fundamentals
    In the back of Winchell's, with the .4-5 ****ed
    (Keep it hood) Everybody better hold they spot
    ******z think they hot but no they not (No)
    [Chorus #2: W.C.]
    Noid, I got these ******z all paranoid
    Noid, I got the big boy joint
    Noid, we got these ******z all paranoid
    Boy, Lench Mob is on point
    [W.C.]
    Packin' the heat, now back in these streets
    Allow me to touch on y'all like a Catholic priest
    Westside gritty hood ******, kickin' mud on the glitter pants
    On all you Pretty Ricky lookin' ******z
    W.C. baby, I got it locked down
    Got the chopper-chopper that'll knock yo' ass down
    Got the Harley if you ******z wanna ground pound
    Got the rag '57 with the top down - follow me
    Alive and kickin', pimpin' it's that Westside
    Dippin' in a stretch Hummer eatin' Church's fried chicken
    With that big double-barrel on me, ******z can't ignore me
    In a pair of Chuck Taylor's reclaimin' my territory
    [Chorus: Ice Cube]
    I got to warn ya, this is California
    Home grown, get ya dome blown (Blow it back)
    South Central couldn't hold his potential
    Monumental, hood credentials (Dub Sizzle)
    W.C. is like the fundamentals
    In the back of Winchell's, with the .4-5 ****ed
    (Keep it hood) Everybody better hold they spot
    ******z think they hot but no they not (No)
    [W.C.]
    Damn, c'mon, back to the streets with it
    Grip the tec-9 like a spoon 'cause I eats with it
    And I ain't a ****** to talk peace with it, I'll squeeze with it
    Play for keeps with it, put you under the white sheet with it
    It's back on, Lench Mobbin' in a big Brougham
    It's been a while but ****** not that long
    Still Westside, dumpin' chronic ash with the cannons
    Bustin' on you ******z with them gay ass dances
    From the t-************rts and Starter caps
    Real recognize real, but y'all ******z know where gangsta rap started at
    Yeah I said it and ain't afraid to say it
    I'm from where the sun sit, bitin' my tongue for ************t
    You know the place that introduced the world to thuggin' and dippin'
    The place that got these out of town ******z Bloodin' and Crippin'
    The place where we gun slang
    The same place Kobe scored 81 in one mother******' game
    [Chorus #1: Ice Cube]
    I got to warn ya, this is California
    Home grown, get ya dome blown (Blow it back)
    South Central couldn't hold his potential
    Monumental, hood credentials (Dub Sizzle)
    W.C. is like the fundamentals
    In the back of Winchell's, with the .4-5 ****ed
    (Keep it hood) Everybody better hold they spot
    ******z think they hot but no they not (No)
    [Chorus #2: W.C.]
    Noid, I got these ******z all paranoid
    Noid, I got the big boy joint
    Noid, we got these ******z all paranoid
    Boy, Lench Mob is on point...
    Lench Mob is on point...
    Lench Mob is on point