Now i gotta show you how the west goes rocks
Yeah, yeah, yeah now i gotta show you how the west goes rocks
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now i gotta show you how the west goes rocks
The world is mine, need to get back
Don't mess with my stack, the gauge is right
About to drop the bomb, I'm the west coast dime
Big fish in a small pond
Now the feds tryna throw they book at the crook
But I shook, they worm and they hook
Yuppies hold they breath, they wanna miss me when I'm tipsy
Running everything west of the Mississippi
It's the unseen, pulling strings with my pinky ring
We got your woman, pucker up, boy we pucker up
Bow down before I make a phone call
Got 25 killers running up on y'all
Butter cheese, we want them keys, everybody freeze
On your knees, butt naked please
Before any of you guppies get hard
Nia, rewind my part fool, and
Bow down, when you come to my town
Bow down, when I'm west with bands
Bow down, 'cause I ain't a hater like you
Bow down to a killer that's greater than you
I take ten steps and I draw
Now who's this in the big bad Englewood edition?
I bust like a pimple, my mind is still mental
The west side connects, with me and south central
In a drag from the zig-zag, can't puff with the fillies
Holding down the wild west, like a kid they call Billy
Once again it's Mack 10, the gold crowned hola
Strong as a Coca-Cola, with a chrome pistola
Now who on the fuck so I can bust when I cuss
My look bring a bill of gear from the surplus
Since a teen, I chased the green, the cracks seem keen
Low lows, corniches, and baguettes on my feces
So recognize these real G's, chase the cheese
The west side connect, keep it rollin' like gold D's
Through willin' and dealin', it's like a California style
But in the meanwhile in my town you got some fouls
Bow down, when you come to my town
Bow down, when I'm west with bands
Bow down, 'cause I ain't a hater like you
Bow down to a killer that's greater than you
Willistack, Chuck Waren, still sportin' a beanie
The shadiest one in the clip, who wanna see me?
As I slide my locs on, let my khaki sag
West side, connect gang, connect gang, bing bing bang
Run away, run away, or get your whole crew sprayed
By this H double O to the D to the S-T-A
Ain't no hiding it, I'm gang-related, simple and plain
Which means I could care less what you call fame in this rap game
Flashy fools get stuck up, beat up
When you come around, keep your chain tucked
From this zero-zero apostrophe S affiliate
Killer studio lyricist, I'm real with this
Talk the talk, walk the walk, piss me on wax
And I'm trying to saw your whole neck off
I'm platinum bound, so trick shut up
Punk, all y'all can kiss my converse like Sho'Nuff
Bow down, when I come to your town
Bow down, when I'm west with bands
Bow down, 'cause I ain't a hater like you
Bow down to a killer that's greater than you
Bow down, when you come to our town
Bow down, when we west with bands
Bow down, 'cause we ain't no haters like you
Bow down to some killers that's greater than you
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