Don’t Call It A Come Bacc

Lyrics

[Verse 1: WC] You can't fuck with this West Coast addict Trigger-happy fanatics Skipping on em with the street sweeper bust sporadic Rolling in a classic fashion LA had em With pack of niggas that's way out and stay tatted WC the shit I'm in too deep to quit Fuck rapping I live to breathe and scrip I took a second, stayed away from the scene Cause my dick is too big for them tighter jeans I'm a grown-ass nigga from 501 to sling So quick to choke a baby boy out like Ben Reems I Crip walk, ride, what I mean I say With a pocket full of greens That fly like wings The Barracuda and Daz, house shoes on a gas What it do? You ain't gotta ask Don't call it a comeback Bitch we been here for years For them niggas on the streets with penitentiary tears [Hook: WC & Daz Dillinger] Bang on! You know the thang that we kick What we on? That West coast gangsta Shit How long? You know that we just won't stop Don't call it a comeback We run these blocks Bang on! You know the game that we with What we on? That West coast gangsta Shit How long? You know that we just won't stop Don't call it a comeback We run these blocks [Verse 2: Daz Dillinger] Daz is Dat Nigga Been doing this shit for years Pushing you to the rear Got them hundred spokes spinning, original, authentic Knocking you niggas out of society, I'm a menace You got your over semi thing, go to scandalous You in trouble with Long Beach and Los Angeles We can handle it, it's street politics Asian, Mexicans, Bloods, Crips I can dip through any hood, they know my face and my name Where I'm from, where my gang, know I'm way insane Chitty bang bang for life Yeah we Crip or we die Till we clash and collide, homicide It's Daz and The Barracuda, Barracuda and Daz What it do? You ain't gotta ask Nigga, don't call it a comeback Nigga, we been here for years For them niggas in the streets with penitentiary tears [Hook: WC & Daz Dillinger x2] [Verse 3: Daz] We living legends in this gangsta rap We West coast holding it down for our culture And motherfucking homies The product of our environment and family tree (Eazy-E, Ice Cube, Dre, CC) NWA, got Daz and D-A-Z I'm from the East side, Dub from the West side This what you get when you let two of the best ride Putting pressure up on these niggas, I ain't letting up Wanna be representing, throwing it up [Verse 4: WC] You niggas are R&B And that stands for real bullshitters We R&G real gangsters pulling triggers Barrel flashes rising a bar on y'all asses Skipping over you bastards Kicking over your casket See keep the gun is all I'm adding Cut off khakis with the strings hanging, bumping on dramatics Hood niggas feeling us Back to put the steel in you Look it's Dub-Sheist and the Dillinger [Hook: WC & Daz Dillinger x2]