TQ: Westside

This is goin' outTo the whole wide WestsideKnow what I'm sayin'?YeahBreak it down for meSteady Mobbin (Rock) rock onI was just a young boy livin' in the Hub CityEastside Compton, GBack in the days when Ice Cube and EazyHad every nigga talkin' 'bout, "Boy, you can't with me"Remember Ice-T had the power (Ooh, wee)Hearin' gunshot lickin' by the hourWhen Too ???fought in every super sport???And told us all how to ride for the West CoastTo my peoples, if you hear me, where you at, throw your gloves inthe airAnd wave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you sayAll day, every day, any damn dayTake a look around, we got the whole world locked downGoin' on and on, it don't stop, won't stop, can't stopYou could ride or dieThat's why I put it down for the WestsideIt would seem that long ago (Oh, no)We were stealin' forties out the liquor store (Oh, no)Mama started trippin', so it's time to goMob to the park with the locstersEverybody broke smokin' roachesDJ Quik was the Had every nigga claimin' he was from the CPTY'all rememberOne time tried to clownWe had to burn this on downOne time for my niggas in incarcerationI blaze a dime with you for havin' lots of patienceTwo times for my sisters at the County buildingI got some Westside love for all you ghetto childrenThree times for my niggas that done passed awayI tip some Gin for you and pray for better daysOne day everything's gonna be fineBut until that day my only replyIs "Westside till I die"To my peoples, if you hear me, where you at, throw your gloves inthe airAnd wave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you sayAll day, every day, any damn dayTake a look around, we got the whole world locked downGoin' on and on, it don't stop, won't stop, can't stopYou could ride or dieGot to give it up for the WestsideFrom Crenshaw to Foothill BoulevardAll I see is lolos in mob cars, Daytons and Five StarsAll the true he's is hittin' switches with all the finest richesOf course the bombest, don't get it twistedAsk me what's a real GShow me a nigga scrappin' back against the wall until hisknuckles bleed (Knuckles bleed)Screamin' death to all our enemies and those who don't believeWest Coast livin' be the she's to meOne time for my niggas in incarceration (Ooh, yeah)I blaze a dime with you for havin' lots of patienceTwo times for my sisters at the County buildingI got some love for all you little ghetto childrenThree times for my niggas that done passed awayI tip some Gin for you and pray for better daysOne day everything's gonna be fineBut until that day my only replyIs "Westside till I die"To my peoples, if you hear me, where you at, throw your gloves inthe airWave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you sayAll day (All day), every day (Every day), any damn day (Any damnday)Take a look around, we got the whole world locked downGoin' on and on (Goin' on and on), it don't stop (And on and on),won't stop, can't stopYou could ride or dieYou got to give it up for the WestsideTo my peoples, if you hear me, where you at (Whoa whoa whoa)Throw your gloves in the air, wave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you sayAll day, every day (Every day), any damn day (Any damn day)Take a look around, we got the whole world locked downGoin' on and on (Goin' on and on), it don't stop (And on and on),won't stop (And on and on), can't stopYou could ride or dieLa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, daTo my peoples, if you hear me, where you at, throw your gloves inthe airWave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you sayAll day (All day), every day (Every day), any damn day (Any damnday)Take a look around, we got the whole world locked downGoin' on and on, it don't stop, won't stop, can't stopYou could ride or dieTQ gon' give it up for the WestsideTo my peoples, if you hear me, where you at, throw your gloves inthe airWave 'em like you just don't careFrom L.A. to the Bay, what you sayAll day, every day, any damn dayTake a look around, we got the whole world locked downGoin' on and on, it don't stop, won't stop, can't stopYou could ride or dieGot to give it up for the Westside