Lyrics:
the west
I filled it with my bro bro
It's a 2 bed flat, with double beds
And we got our own loo
So we scam, dodging feds
Ducking from the po-po
Ain't no
Ballz part two huh?
Peep game broadcasting
Provided by mother fucking emina huh?
[Daz Dillinger] (in background)
Enema!!!
[W Ballz D.J.]
It all started here, she was a girl from the mid-west
He was a stranger in a strange land
Same old story
He came for the glory
She came looking
of Garuda whose Lord is Vishnu
In the north west is that of Bhairava and in the North Kubhera protect us always
Let my all edges be protected by Rudra who is
It all started here, she was a girl from the mid-west
He was a stranger in a strange land
Same old story
He came for the glory
She came looking
boy!
We gotta take it to the ultimate (we don't stop)
Til we get what we s'posed to get (we gon kick)
That west coast classic shit (no otha)
MC's come
of the week went to working
I was too tired to get about much but that
Friday night I did get to the West End bar
I sat and waited for Cass hours went by
After
to the West.
Cho: I give you the gallant old West, boys,
Where rallied our bravest and best
When Ireland lay broken and bleeding;
Hurrah for the men of the West
at the wrist.
Sent her hands to Washington,
they said for fingerprints.
The doctor said she was drunk,
fell down
and simply froze.
So, the FBI buried her
by
I’m hoping that you stay woke
South to the North out West back to the East coast
This one here for my people
Through the storm here we go
You with me
Over on the east coast a spirit moved my legs
In a different way one morning before my day
It was good for me I never have been the same
Last 10
Let's get back to the congregation
I got a couple words for y'all
Ha, I'm not preachin' though
Ha, yeah, y'all not feelin' me
I'm in a class by myself
the east to the west
From the north to the south
Let it be filled with your praises
Oh Spirit break out
Oh God You are holy
There is no one like You
every country we have black leaders
North, South, East, West no more invaders
Africa lead by Africans
Now we say welcome to all the visitors' yea
Africa
I'm too committed
Do this for me and my city
Out the 319 from gb
I'm from the east
My nigga zay from the west known to get busy
Bust them glocks
for her her, it's spirits in the glass, baby
I toast it up and pour it out the glass baby
I tripled up I doubled up, I ran it up that fucked it up
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
A pioneering spirit to face the West
Finesse, pride and grace wouldn't hurt a bit
Show me something immortal, we'll murder it
Show me something dead, we'll it
levels of stature
For my heritage, who I represent
Let's keep it relevant
You burned a bridge with the greatest you've ever known
But your spirit won't let
eyes on this beast
Bite the candle now
Light up this world and swing it in twirls
Cheat the poor, teach the young
Lift the spirits one by one
Brainwash
guarded by the fam
The rest of them most couldn't even fathom
Keep my spirit strong so for that I light this candle
Gotta get dressed so I can make it out
growin' and the wagons headed West
When our country called for pioneers his name led all the rest
What a figure in his raw hide coat and hat made
album got that Wu-Tang like Raekwon
This be a brand new year for the G
Even when I'm rockin' like a Black Beetle Paul McCartney
The months gone by are
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