What's your name?
Yeah.
Hey, Jack.
Cool.
Uh, yeah.
Crazy, homie.
My, my, I got some on the east side of Westside.
It brings on your head.
Get up.
Get up.
Get up.
My, my, I got some on the east side of Westside.
It came real good.
They got the best.
Get up.
Get up.
I'm coming straight for your neck, dog.
Razor blade.
In California.
Back on the block.
I'm from Compton, mother.
The city of G's.
We ain't got pretty, but we got plenty of these.
All my cutthroat gang banging, cutting original bad boy.
You even puff.
No, we ain't mad about Pac.
We know who did it.
We just mad at him and big.
We ain't mad about Pac.
We just mad at him and big.
I got some on the east side of Westside.
It brings on your head.
My, my, I got some on the east side of Westside.
It came real good.
They got the best.
Get up.
Get up.
I'm coming straight for your neck, dog.
We ain't mad about Pac.
We know who did it.
We ain't mad at Pac.
My , my Type Cutter's Big Cass, twerking without having ads.
My foot work for triple beams and they don't pass it.
Hey, you don't wanna snagle doors to your chest.
Hard to breathe, like asthma.
It's just like, kick that kid.
The W. Moe with the bridge when I'm on the east.
I'm going with that.
Everybody all know my Jimi Say hello, and saw what he hunger 50 packs of real chiefs
like the diplomats, when I'm in caps as police officer then
Cali, we blow incest.
Call my Kevin, fuck away my stress.
The only coach who see locs and dicky suits on moguls.
Chirped by the Jay Taylor on the poop over.
My cutthroat, I got some on the east and the west coast.
Dead friends on your head, get up, get up, get up.
My cutthroat, my cutthroat, I got some on the east
and the west coast.
They whip game real good, they got the best.
I get up, I get up.
Now shouts to Young Jock, another one to block.
You can meet me in the hood, the engine running on my drop.
And we was just running from the cops,
cooking dope with the stove.
I do wonders with the pops.
I started as a pumper on the block.
Give you a sling, go you had that wicked jump shot.
He for all, there was no in between.
It was either be poor, move to the fiends.
20 it would cost, I was hoping 19.
To see me for laws, I indulge as a teen.
Amongst murderers, and plus the burglars.
The fly willy, when they start swerving on.
Hit them fly rides, like the high side.
Till they caught slipping and you catch them
from the blind side.
Tap the glass and you give it to them nine times.
He owed some cash, but he didn't meet the time.
My cutthroat, my cutthroat.
I got some on the east and the west coast.
Get praise on your head, get up, get up, get up.
My cutthroat, my cutthroat.
I got some on the east and the west coast.
You on the east side of here, man.
They got the best, get up, get up.
Y 'all know who I be?
Who you be?
Cutthroat master, number one.
She bought a big block.
I ride with cutthroat.
Got Richard Lucas in the house.
How let me cutthroat?
Thug and a piece of sand caramel, it's a cutthroat.
Thug and a piece of my capital home tax, it's a cutthroat.
Bob Crumley, free my mother dog.
Last but not least, yeah, the leader of the new south.
We ride sideways in a Chevy.
Yeah, we up in a little good.
