Now I got to show you how the West Coast rocks
There he go
There he go
Now I got to show you how the West Coast rocks
There he go
There he go
Now I got to show you how the West Coast rocks
The world is mine, yeah
Hit back, don't mess with my stack
The gauges rock
About to drop the bomb, I'm the West Coast Don
Big fish in a small pond
Now the feds tryna throw their book
At the crook, but I shook
They worm and they hook
Duffies hold their 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
Before we buck her up
Bow down before I make a phone call
Got 25 killers running up on y 'all for the keys
We want them keys, everybody freeze
On your knees, butt naked, please
Before any of you duffies get hoarse
Near, rewind my part, fool
And bow down when I come to your town
Bow down
When I'm westward bound
Bow down
Cause I ain't no hater like you
Bow down to a killer that's greater than you
I take ten steps and I trot
Now who's this in the big bad Englewood edition
I bust like a pimple, my mind is ill mental
The west side connects with me and south central
When the drag from the zig -zag came puffin'
With the Phillies holding down the wild west
Like a kid they call Billy once again
It's Max Hen, the gold crowned holler
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 field with gear from the surplus
She's a team, I chase the green, the crack scene team
Low -lows, corniches, and baguettes on my pussies
So recognize these, real cheese
Chase the cheese
The west side connect, keep it rolling like Goldie's
Three -wheeling and dealing, it's like the California style
But in the meanwhile in my town, you got the vibe
Bow down
When you come to my town
Bow down
When I'm westward bound
Bow down
Because I ain't a hater like you
Bow down to a killer that's greater than you
Well it's that Chuck Bramman, still sportin' a beanie
The shadiest one in the clip, who wanna see me
Guess I slide my low tone, let my khaki sang
West side connect gang, connect gang, bing bing bang
Run away, run away, I'll get your whole crew sprayed
By this H, double O to the D to the S -D -A
Ain't no hiding it, I'm gang related
Simple and plain, which means I could care less
But you cobblers in this rap gang
Flashy fools get stuck up, uh, feed up
When you come around, kick the Chang fuck from this
Zero zero apostrophe S affiliate
Killer studio lyricist
I'm real with this
Talk the talk, walk the walk
Kiss me on wax, and I'm tryna saw your whole neck off
I'm platinum bound, so click shut up
Punk all y 'all could kiss my converse like show me
Bow down
When I come to your town
Bow down
When I'm westward bound
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're westward bound
Bow down
Cause we ain't no haters like you, bow down
To some killers that's greater than you
