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The Game Lyrics West Side Lyrics

Crip niggas Blood niggas eses Asians
Dominicans Puerto Ricans white boys Jamaicans
Latin Kings Disciples Vice Lords Haitians
All these motherf*ckers been patiently waitin
Since the West coast fell off the streets been watchin
The West coast never fell off I was asleep in Compton
Aftermath been here the beats been knockin
Nate Dogg doin his thing DPG still poppin
I got California Love f*ckin bitches to that Pac shit
And Westside Connection been had it locked bitch
Im in the rearview my guns is cockin
I put red dots on that nigga head like Rodman
All Stars fat laces gun charge court cases
Fought that not guilty Im back niggas hate me
Been there done that sold crack got jacked
Got shot came back jumped on Dres back
Payback homey Im bringin C.A. back
And I dont do button up shirts or drive Maybachs
All you old record labels tryin to advance
Aftermath bitch take it like a muhf*ckin man

If you take a look in my eyes
You see Ill be a gangsta til I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell em where you from nigga Westside
If you take a look in my eyes
You see Ill be a gangsta til I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell em where you from nigga Westside

Im lowridin homey six trey Impala
Gold Ds spinnin chrome hydraulics
Run up on my lo-lo you stop breathin
Hollow tips make niggas disappear like Houdini
Gang bangin is real homey Im living proof
Like Snoop Dogg C-walkin on top of the devils roof
Rap critics wanna converse about this and that
Cause red strings in his Converse and this a Dre track
Keep jibbin and jabbin I pull the .38 Magnum
And get to clickin and clackin your homies wanna know what happened
Come to Compton see Thriller like Mike Jackson

I might be Spike Lee of this gun clappin
Prior to rappin I was drug traffickin
In the dope spot playin John Madden
Homey I aint braggin I took five
You wanna die run up on that black 745

If you take a look in my eyes
You see Ill be a gangsta til I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell em where you from nigga Westside
If you take a look in my eyes
You see Ill be a gangsta til I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell em where you from nigga Westside

New York New York big city of dreams
I got my L.A. Dodger fitted on Im doin my thing
Got me f*ckin with G-Unit you know the drama that bring
I got niggas in Westside Compton and Southside Queens
And Buck told me in Cashville Im good when I come through
So I aint gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Pooh
Im gangsta - more like Deebo when he was Zeus
Play Bishop I paint that picture now who got the Juice?
You niggas is Nutso I take off your roof
Leave yo ass stretched out like a Cadillac coupe
God gotta let me in heaven all the shit Ive been through
I was a O.G. in the hood before I turned twenty-two
Homey I let the 38 special ripped through that vest
And I dont contemplate whether or not he left his shit on the dresser
Got Compton on my back Im startin to feel the pressure
Im lyrically Kool G. Rap on these Dre records

If you take a look in my eyes
You see Ill be a gangsta til I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell em where you from nigga Westside
If you take a look in my eyes
You see Ill be a gangsta til I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell em where you from nigga Westside

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