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Letra de Westside Story, Game
Verse 1- Game
Crip niggaz, Blood niggaz, Essays, Asians, Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, White Boys, Jamaicans,Latin Kings, Diciples, Vicelords, Hatians,
All these motherfuckers been patiently waiting
Since the west coast fell off the streets been watchin
The west coast never fell off i was sleeping in Compton
aftermath been here the beats been knockin
Nate Dogg doin his thing DPG still poppin
I got California love fuckin bitches to that pac shit
and westside connection been had it locked bitch
iam in the rear view my guns is cockin
i'll put red dots on that nigga head like rodman
all stars phat laces gun charge court cases
fuck that not guilty im back
niggaz hate me been there done that sold crack got jacked got shot came back jumped on Dre's back payback
homie iam bring CA back
and i dont do button up shirts or drive Maybacks
all u old record labels trying to advance
Aftermath bitch take it like a muthafucking man
chorus x2- 50 Cent
If you take a look in my eyes
you see i'll be a gangsta till I die
that California chronic got me so high
Game tell them where your from
nigga westside
Verse 2- Game
Iam low ridin homie 6 Tray impala
gold d spinnin chrome hydraulics
run up on my lowlow you stop breathin
hollow tips make niggas dissappear like houdini
gang banging is real
homie iam livin proof like Snoop Dogg he Walkin on top of da devils roof
rap critics wanna converse, about this and that
cuz red strings in this converse and this a Dre track
keep jibberin jabberin i'll pull a .38 magnum
and get the clickin and clackin
yall homies will wanna know what happened
come to Compton and see thriller like Mike Jackson
I might be Spike Lee of this gun clappin
prior to rappin I was drug traffiquing
in the dope spot playin John Madden
homie I aint braggin I took five
if u wanna die run up on that black 745
chorus x2
Verse 3- Game
New York New York big city of dreams
I got my LA Dodger fitted on im doin my thing
got me fuckin wit G-Unit you kno the drama that bring
I got niggas in Westside Compton and Southside Queens
and Buck told me in Cashville I'm good when I come through
so i don't gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo
I'm gangsta more like Deebo when he was Zeus
play bishop I paint that picture now who got the juice
you niggas is nutsso, i take off ur roof
leave your ass steched out like a Cadilac Coupe
God gotta let me in heaven all the shit I been through
I was an OG in the hood before i turned 22
homie I'll let the .38 special rip through that vest
and i know Compton don't play whether or not he left that shit on the dresser,
got Compton on my back,
im startin to feel the pressure,
im lyricly cujji rappin these Dre records
chorus x2-Game