Man it sure has been a long time mayne
You know
Got the f**k out the gate though
$hort Dog check these bitches man
Ha what is it my n***a
Ah you know keepin' it gangsta for sho'
Hate on the West man)
F**k them niggaz
I give a f**k where you from fool
I'm ridin' with $hort
If I step in the ring
And scream kill they dyin' for sure
You better ask these niggaz
From high death to the top
I had to answer these niggaz
Bone crusher blast at these niggaz
There ain't no fast in these niggaz
All my niggaz gotta eat
So it's a must that I crush ki's
If I'm smearin' I dust up many
Bustin' slugs up any from The Yay to GA
Heard the fed's at the house
Gotta use the spray with the 'K
Twenty pounds of criptonite on a plane on a plane)
Ten metrograph birds on a train on a train)
Ten years down the line doin' the same thang
n***a fresh up out the pen bangin' the same gang
On parole fo-fifth stay aimed to flame
Rearrange a n***a brain f**k we bring the pain
$hort Dog my n***a we ride 'til death do us
Only way to face death is to put a teflon through us
Me and $hort forever stack doe and keep it crackin'
If the music ain't stackin'
He pimpin' b***h and I'm jackin'
On the track with a full metal jacket
Yellin' f**k the world
Westside gon' have it what
Me and $hort forever stack doe
And keep it crackin'
If the music ain't stackin'
He pimpin' b***h and I'm jackin'
On the track with a full metal jacket
Yellin' f**k the world
Westside gon' have it uh
I know all about these nothin' ass hoes
Niggaz you can't trust and how this street life goes
I gotta hustle that's all I ever think about
If I gotta stand on the corner when the fiends come out
If my raps don't sell I'm pimpin' Sonia
'Cause f**k never stop sellin' in California
Turn a b***h into a hoe
Even had a b***h rappin' in the studio
Turnin' tricks suckin' d***s in a video
If you see some money you better get it hoe
You know I gotta eat good this ain't no joke
We got bitches music and we slangin' dope
Up all night tryin' to make more cash
Police always tryin' to take your stash
They need to just let a player do his thang
Eat steak everyday and make some loose change
Me and $hort forever stack doe
And keep it crackin'
If the music ain't stackin'
He pimpin' b***h and I'm jackin'
On the track with a full metal jacket
Yellin' f**k the world
The Westside gon' have it what
Me and $hort forever stack doe and keep it crackin'
If the music ain't stackin'
He pimpin' b***h and I'm jackin'
On the track with a full metal jacket
Yellin' f**k the world
The Westside gon' have it uh
It's f**k a b***h get rich
Put a snitch in a ditch
Keep a clip full of hollow-tips
That'll slang from the hip
Fo'-fifth flame and flip bodies like a Gotti
Once my infrared spot him I rise and I got him
F**kin' with a killer
Stay on the chase for the millas
Fat house on the hilla Benz truck 20 inch wheelas
600 blunted to the airport then scoop $hort
Fat heater on lap I dare any n***a to step forth
Get smoked of course blasted in a casket
Murder them bastards leave the whole scene drastic
Jumped in the car with C-Bo
On the way to the liquor sto'
Before we go get some more indo
So we can smoke and ride
'Cause I'ma stay high for the rest of my life
Independent in a major way
I know you love the way us players play
I wasn't born with a silver spoon but I stay hungry
Bitchs hear what I say and everyday they want me
Me and $hort forever stack doe
And keep it crackin'
If the music ain't stackin'
He pimpin' bicth and I'm jackin'
On the track with a full metal jacket
Yellin' f**k the world
The Westside gon' have it uh
Me and $hort forever stack doe
And keep it crackin'
If the music ain't stackin'
He pimpin' b***h and I'm jackin'
On the track with a full metal jacket
Yellin' f**k the world
The Westside gon' have it n***a
