East 2 Da Westside — текст песни

Nigga I be bossin, Crenshaw

Comptin, pro clubs

Black white, cacks on

Strap tight, act right

House slippers with the black, exact type

Drive bye, that’s life

Niggas die, that’s life

Xanny bars, purp, bottle like a black sprite

Family job, go to work, gotta get my tax right

Looking for a gangstress, makes sence

Never understood her life, bitches they just cat fight

Guns, got a sloo of those

sewer hole

Nigga new or old, you can get a newer hole

Goes through your soul, something I think you should know

Bitches get it too don’t make me do your toes

word to the motherland

Killer California, my nigga, you niggas don’t understand

What’s happenin?

What’s shakin?

What’s poppin

The Bronx, Wats, Harlem, Comptin, Brooklyn

Oaclend, Chiland, Longbeach, Queensbridge

East to the westside, whole streets

Aw man, they let a gangsta in here

Lookin for hoes that gon strip down to the swimwear

I got all that from a family nigga

Be causing casualties for any sucker

Think you can handle me, I feel insulted

Fuck aroundand get charged for battery

I’m high as wings

Flying to finer things

kick it like soccer teams

Who spit on the scene

The chopper that holds a beam, I directed the clip

Back to servin feends, I hooked it up

Promethozine, a nigga is subjected to lean

I’m hanging with

Had the prodict all in my room, butterfly in a cacoon

Me and Gunz blazing in a hot white thing

What’s happenin?

What’s shakin?

What’s poppin

The Bronx, Wats, Harlem, Comptin, Brooklyn

Oaclend, Chiland, Longbeach, Queensbridge

East to the westside, whole streets