Lyrics:
to town
To help me see I'm heaven bound
Despite the chaos around
From west coast cotton candy skies
To icy roads crowded airlines
You never batted an eye
on the side of the road
Was throw-back convertible El Dorado
Memories getting me one by one
Right back to that West Coast sun
CHORUS:
Northbound drive
(Brown shady on the beat... blah../West Coast South/Side/Gangster gangster/West coast south side/We stay dipping/Gangster gangster/brown shady
Chilling on the west coast
Smoking up the best dope
My watch still in Texas time
But still ahead of my time
Baby what do you want to know
Let you in
lil trim wit the black curls
Windows down cuz it's summer an we bumpin classics
Makaveli on them fuckers so they feel my anger
West Coast feel now I'm
independent
The west coast is what I represent
That’s until I turn into a skeleton
Playing by my own rules that’s disobedience
I got my own cadence bet ima make
set it free, west coast
Motherfucker let it be
Get a grip, get it fast
More smoke, more cash
Get it good, get it fast all spark, all ass
Hit it 2
jump from SoCal
Hollywood to the slums
Chronic smoke get burnt by the California sun
On the west side, east coast where you at?
Just got to New York
Too $hort, E-40, and The motherfucking Click
Enough respect to the West coast
Dun, dun, dun
Yo, Ol' Dirty Bastard coming through
Know what I'm
a mothafucka that's hard
Or a bitch-made cute as El Debarge?
Do you like negros?
Him and those?
Individuals called criminals?
How'd you figure a West Coast nigga
coast turnaround
It's for the fever
The ol' freight-liner fever
Well, I passed Red Sovine in the Wiggling, West Virginia
An' I passed Del Reeves in
ass toast
And I be ridin' dirty from the
East to the west coast
Black chevy on 23s
I’m through the hood with b and
A 2-2-3 under the seat
Am like you
moved to the West Coast
And he fell in love when he got out there to this young girl
Aw, man, she was out of sight. She was bad
And then they started
Ice Cube, the name will live in infamy
Ask the young nigga that invented Eazy-E
West Coast bitch, yeah that's all me
With Too Short and the D-R-E
We
it popping nigga
From every coast hoe
Mo bodies be dropping nigga
To strap the chrome
Pick up the microphone
World to pound be it unto def-jam,
and run, no one to blame
Just two sad people tryin' to make it through another day
And by the time we reach the coast
The spell will have worn off us both
I've come to tell ya people
I've traveled this great land
I've crossed two mountain ranges
cnd combed the desert sands
From Maine to California
By
The West-coast Warlord,
The Grand Wizard,
Ice Cube,
Motherfuckers head so big they call him jack in the box
[Verse 1]
I'm a superhero, like
on when ya watchin us
[Master P] (Weebie)
East side (OOOHHHWEE!), Mid West (OOOHHHWEE!)
West coast (OOOHHHWEE!), Dirty South (OOOHHHWEE!)
The ghetto ville
[Snoop Dogg (Master P)]
Hey yo (Ghetto Postage)
Give me something that makes a nigga want to pop his motherfuckin' collar
(With a lil' West Coast
monster, an untamed beast
Greatest in the game
From the West to The East
Suckеr! Do you wanna get roasted by toast?
Will give you somе how do you like that?
up), throw it up (throw it up)
Midwest, West Coast, Dirty South, East Coast (yeah-yeah)
Throw it up (throw it up), throw it up (throw it up)
Throw
Because we rock that shit, we flip that shit
Some east coast, west coast cosmic shit
Some north bound shit, some some south bound shit
Some overseas,
east coast west coast cosmic shit
Some north bound shit, some some south bound shit
Some overseas London out of town shit
Rockin' the joint, rockin'
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