Westside Part III (feat Jayo Felony & Kam)
TQ:
I was just a young boy, ha ha
The
remix, this is the way we do it
TQ:
Now I'm standing on the corner, high as fuck
Thinking
'bout busting a nut
And
you can say what you wanna
It's
all about hips and butts and other ways to come up
Why do they hate all our Khakis and braids
When
you're right in the way
It's
just another sunny day in California
Seven,
eight bomb poppa Snoop Dogg dipping down the show with the dubs up
(Chorus)
TQ:
I thought you heard about it
I
proclaim to hate
In
the city where you bang and bang (it's just another sunny day)
Dames
wear sexy things
Just
to get you for your change
And
chickens don't know
You'd
better be careful this shit could take over your brain
Westside,
westside, where we bang (yeah) westside, westside
Jayo
Felony: I bang with rock bottom solid, get them mad for the tip up out
your wallet
Bitches
I shine with a five hundred line long rhyme
I
come from the State where the bitches be fine on main line
It
ain't no crime to see I ride a whore when I hit it from behind
You
must be out your rabbit ass mind you think your bitch jab a lot
You
got chips cause here it don't matter when you ain't hit the right spot
'Cause
you wanna roll with the thugs that ain't scared to get a swing on
Bang
gone TQ the whisper that been this bomb bitch here, sing on
I'm
bullet balling you low as my religion I ain't from 28...
If
you don’t believe me then you can come and see me
I'm
banging, folks had better not come from S.D.C.
BIATCH!!!
TQ:
Yeah, my nigga Jayo, today yo, y'all done heard about it?
(Chorus)
TQ:
I thought you heard about it
I
proclaim to hate
In
the city where you bang and bang (it's just another sunny day)
Dames
wear sexy things
Just
to get you for your change
And
chickens don't know
You'd
better be careful this shit could take over your brain
Westside,
westside, where we bang (yeah) westside, westside
Kam:
I live this westlife see the stress strife
Knife
and needles niggas with the sticky green
They
make Viki jeans and white Filas
T-shirt,
new chicks be hurting new tricks
You
break laws doing wrong, chewing those straws and two-fix
One
time to greet you with a drawn gun
They
can't stand to see us having fun these assholes be on one
Niggas
on the run just like a free laid light
Don't
house arrest her in an orange vest working on the free-way
But
we play for keeps, my peeps I represent
I'm
laying down a law and order boy and quarter roy a time spinner
Venom
like a snake, I make your muscles lock
So
I give my spray can a shake and strike your whole block
Son,
you've got me twisting like the cap on a Guinness stout beer
'Cause
when it come to L.A. rap, I'm the tightest nigga out here
(Woo
shit!)
Niggas got amnesia but Kam sees ya
(Chorus)
TQ:
I thought you heard about it
I
proclaim to hate (yeah, yeah)
In
the city where you bang and bang
Dames
wear sexy things
Just
to get you for your change
And
chickens don't know
You'd
better be careful this shit could take over your brain
Westside,
westside (yeah, yeah) where we bang (yeah, yeah) westside, westside
(Chorus)
TQ:
I thought you heard about it
I
proclaim to hate
In
the city where you bang and bang
Dames
wear sexy things
Just
to get you for your change
And
chickens don't know
You'd
better be careful this shit could take over your brain
Westside,
westside, where we bang, westside, westside
(Repeat
'Westside, westside' through out outro)
TQ:
Yeah!
On the remix
In
case y'all didn't know
That was my nigga Jayo
My
homeboy Kam
and TQ
Y'all
never saw us coming
Westside westside
Westside westside