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See im a G from head to toe
The West Coast to let you know
Got a floor that Namonia
Never will i California

poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, gold degons
hustlers hustle banging
fo colour you wear and watch for u hangin
whatch for you its B's and C's
this is G's is more than palm trees and
is than movie stars and models
is more Holleywood Boulevard and Roscoes
more like browns pat and vato
take it up to the bay when we ghosts ride out locs
your boy flow colder Tahoe then Robie out Roscoes got a
show 24's on this shure box
gass stepped everybody shake it real lops
and it up for Mac Dre and Pac
all eyez on that heify move me it baywatch
and i'm youck hasselhoff the
24's on the porsche yeah it cost a
Venn this that you brought yeah sho toss the boss
was the chicken without the sauce?
it off

westside westside G's throw your
and from felix midgeon tooky
to my dudes in the pen[itenciary] to my youngsters in
ice cubes on my neck pack a mac10
only vertical high like AMG
its funky enough like DOC
young like Eazy-E
and the whole will love it like Tupac and Dre
top dog like SN O P
Daz and raised gin like the DPG
i used to pack a tricked crooked eye
y'all make me a rapper a a crooked eye
i like my mommma new ports too shorts
back in 86' when all new born
cool man one dangerous thing
Richie Rich for them
niggaz slanging the
but on seat is like keep the
we get that mailman 40 bleed the streets
out Cali..

REG IME LBC yeah me
i do been high since the day of dust
the hood done fashion bricks and big
gone coes got swagged your big dad
gang started with the tribe to plee at
down at door ripped up the floor
first motherfuckers to rap for Moore
now be back take a look and it
the Julio Cezar chapped before rap shit
to with my toughts i'm a classic
all school rap daddy on your