Westside Errb

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[Intro] What? Wait a minute hold up (Larry on the beat) [Hook] On westside errb Fuck what you heard, still around, put it down for the turf On westside errb If you scared go to church, homies duckin' cop cars in the burb [Verse 1] Look, land of the scandalous Dodgin' cops and the cameras No manuscript, on Tana crip trip, we gon' handle it Not a lot of C's in the game, they wouldn't abandon ship Was gonna sell trees 'til I took my money and gambled it Saggin' down Central, make a left on Alondra Trini call me president, in the set I'm Obama Yo respect for your momma Grab a tec for the armor Hoe be talking crazy I'll take a deuce to my baby momma Compton like YG, but my flag on the blue side Double up the C, I'mma have to say it two times Last of the 80's, California where they hoo ride Never goin' take a stand, we get caught we gon' do time P's really love me, B's really love me Gotta leave the streets cause the streets really ugly Cuz, I keep it locin' forever, I catch a fade with whoever If you need it [Hook] On westside errb Fuck what you heard, still around, put it down for the turf On westside errb If you scared go to church, homies duckin' cop cars in the burb On westside errb 2 C's, True G's Run your mouth we gon' boom beem On westside errb Pirus love me I'm even getting love from the Nutty's [Verse 2] Woke up quick, at about 3 Just thought that I had to be on Caldwell Street (Okay) Hit MH liquor, need to get me some drink The big homies on the 3rd everyday of the week, wait a minute Smashin this rapping no laughing nigga whats crackin, look Turn down the action, no passes nigga, get packing up Negative habits my youngin's bang with a passion look Fuck all that acting I grab a track bangin wax I'm a 2 C baby Lil bitches love the Loc they like "Ooh, he crazy" See him salty on the gram we like "Ooh, he hate me" See me reppin' out on tour they like "Ooh, he made it" This is, Westside Lantana Block Compton Crip Don't trip, every city I'mma crip, look If you ain't wit it then don't bang Free my brother Fiddy Bang [Hook] On westside errb Fuck what you heard, still around, put it down for the turf On westside errb If you scared go to church, homies duckin' cop cars in the burb On westside errb 2 C's, True G's Run your mouth we gon' boom beem On westside errb Pirus love me I'm even getting love from the Nutty's On westside errb 2 C's, 2-2-2 C's On westside errb 2 C's, 2-2-2 C's On westside errb If you s-if you, if you scared go to, if you scared go to On westside errb 2 C's, True G's Run your mouth we gon' boom beem On westside errb
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