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Artist: TQ
Album: They Never Saw Me Coming (1998)
Title: Westside

Lyrics Westside

This is goin' out
To the whole wide westside.
Know what I'm sayin'.
Yeah.
Break It Down for me, Steady Mobb'n, (rock) rock on
Verse #1
I was just a young boy livin in the hub city, Eastside
Compton 'G
Back in da days when Ice Cube and Easy had every nigga
talkin 'bout
Boy you can't Fuck with me. Remember Ice T had the
power hearin
gunshots lickin by da hour, With Too $hort bumped in every
Super Sport
and taught us all how to ride for the West Coast
Chorus #1
To my peoples if you with me where your at?
Throw your Dubs in the air
and wave 'em like you just don't care
From LA to the Bay what ya say?
All day everyday, any damn day
Take a look around
We got the whole world locked down going on and on it
don't stop,
won't stop, can't stop
Either ride or die, that's why I put it down for da Westside
Verse #2
Don't seem that long ago, we were stealing forties
out the Liqor store.Moma started trippin so its
time to go, Up to the park with the locstas
Everybody broke smokin roaches
DJ Quick was da shit
had every nigga claiming he
was from the CPT (Y'all remember?)
One-time tried to clown
We had to burn this bitch on down.
Chorus #2
One time for my niggas in incarceration
I blaze a dime with you for having lots of patience
Two times for my sisters at the county building
I got some westside love your all your ghetto children
Three time for my niggas that done past away
I tips some Gin for you and pray for better days
One day everything's gonna be fine
But until that day my only reply
Is Westside till I die!
Repeat Chorus 1 (once)
Verse #3
From Crenshaw to Foothill Boulevard, all I see is Lo' Lo's
and Mob
cars,
Daytons and five stars
All the true hoes is hittin switches, with all the finest riches
of course the bombest bitches, don't get it twisted
Ask me whats 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 shit to me
Repeat Chorus 2 (once)
Repeat Chorus 1 (4x)
Dedicated to eric eazy-e wright and tupac shakur. rest in
peace
homies.


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