[00:00.000] 作词 : Todd Shaw/Calvin Broadus/Earl T Stevens/O'Shea Jackson/Davon Phillips/Shawn Johnson
[00:00.342] 作曲 : Todd Shaw/Calvin Broadus/Earl T Stevens/O'Shea Jackson/Davon Phillips/Shawn Johnson
[00:00.684] Huh
[00:02.229] When me and the homies hit the door
[00:05.227] It's like Moses partin' the Red Sea (West Coast)
[00:08.713] All the soft mother****ers
[00:10.627] Get out the way, move to the back, break wide
[00:14.772] They know what it is (ShawnSki on the beat)
[00:17.196] Y'all know what it is
[00:17.999]
[00:19.455] OD, **** the police
[00:21.410] Bumpin' oldies, like it's '83
[00:23.775] Nigga goatee a little salty
[00:26.164] I'm a OG, get up off me
[00:28.610] You a softy, I ain't with that
[00:31.010] If you get in range, I might split that
[00:33.587] Snap that, like a Kit Kat
[00:35.709] Nigga, get back over with them hoodrats, Yeah. punk bitch, I ain't too progressive
[00:40.623] Yeah, fool, my attitude's aggressive
[00:43.413] Mother****ers don't like the pressure
[00:45.924] Niggas rather act like some Heathers
[00:47.788] Where I got the throne? From testosterone
[00:50.145] The rooster never leave its cock at home
[00:52.663] Cock that shit back, with ammunition
[00:55.206] When me and my niggas, is on a mission
[00:57.450] Let's go
[00:57.779]
[00:57.984] When the homies get activated (Yeah)
[01:00.323] All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
[01:02.841] Not one thing calculated (Nah)
[01:05.033] Everything is imitated (Westside)
[01:07.620] When the homies get activated (Ya know)
[01:09.999] All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
[01:12.316] Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
[01:14.649] Everything is imitated
[01:15.753]
[01:16.589] I don't hate, it's not in my blood
[01:18.988] All my friends are pimps who get a lot of love (Get love)
[01:21.322] You give it to real, don't **** with the fake
[01:23.858] I show you how much a real mack can make
[01:26.276] A million dollars ain't shit to spend (It ain't shit)
[01:28.317] I get some new hoes and get it again
[01:30.773] And after all these years I'm still rich
[01:33.316] I give a **** how you feel, bitch
[01:33.772] (Give a **** how you feel)
[01:35.584] You can ask about me, anywhere
[01:38.150] They say I'm a pimp, they say I'm a player
[01:40.832] They know about you, you a bitch-ass player
[01:42.986] You a sucker, get the **** up outta here (Up outta here)
[01:45.803] I came in this world to spread the game
[01:47.856] Got my own damn wall in the Hall of Fame (In the Hall of Fame)
[01:50.214] You can talk shit and you can call me names
[01:52.572] But when you see us come through, nigga we ain't playin'
[01:54.963]
[01:55.574] When the homies get activated (Yeah)
[01:57.953] All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
[02:00.346] Not one thing calculated (Nah)
[02:02.745] Everything is imitated (Westside)
[02:05.222] When the homies get activated (Ya know)
[02:07.584] All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
[02:09.962] Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
[02:12.282] Everything is imitated
[02:12.657]
[02:13.315] I ain't finna give it to you cut and dry, or blunt and bladed
[02:16.629] Let me pop my P's, let me narrate it
[02:18.837] In the midst of the moment, when there's funk with opponents
[02:21.383] You probably shouldn't delay it, might wanna get activated
[02:23.725] Can't hesitate it when it's on on sight, it's on demand
[02:26.090] Gotta get down when you man it, don't let 'em think you playin'
[02:28.447] These suckers'll mute you and will leave you speechless
[02:30.740] Rock you to sleep if they can, and they'll take your kindness for weakness
[02:33.629] Gotta know how to move, and you gotta know who your dudes is
[02:35.676] Some of these fools you think your dudes is really scandalous
[02:38.031] All of these saps is pussies like a cat (Meow!)
[02:40.455] Line you up, double-back you for some scratch (By-yow!)
[02:42.790] The soil love me, they know I'm crispy like Pringle
[02:45.207] Appreciate me like old folk appreciate goin' to Bingo
[02:47.929] Some of these cats'll knock you down and melt, tell on thyself
[02:50.880] All that just to get one under they belt (Biatch)
[02:52.396]
[02:53.604] Let's bang, let's bang
[02:56.461] Cali is active
[02:57.861] Gangbanging was attractive, so I snatched it
[03:00.480] And I threw it in my knapsack, marinated on it
[03:03.731] It's the way of life (Life)
[03:04.500] I'm in the mix, all day and night
[03:06.864] Pitbull fights with my dogs I bet
[03:09.091] A hundred real niggas that ain't even from my set (What up though, cuz!)
[03:11.487] Down to put it down, in or outta town
[03:14.061] We don't lie d-down, we just shot it out
[03:16.451] And then make it back to the park
[03:18.551] Pulled up real slow in a seven-deuce Buick Skylark (What up, cuz?)
[03:21.961] Jumped out, gave dep to my young G's
[03:24.059] Everybody's active, C's and B's
[03:26.222] In the sky, bastards of the party
[03:28.363] Nigga, we don't die, we just multiply
[03:30.831] (Ride, ride, ride)
[03:31.266]
[03:31.600] When the homies get activated (Yeah)
[03:33.898] All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
[03:36.323] Not one thing calculated (Nah)
[03:38.701] Everything is imitated (Westside)
[03:41.057] When the homies get activated (Ya know)
[03:43.477] All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
[03:45.873] Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
[03:48.330] Everything is imitated
[03:49.572]
[03:54.173] West up
作词 : Todd Shaw/Calvin Broadus/Earl T Stevens/O'Shea Jackson/Davon Phillips/Shawn Johnson
作曲 : Todd Shaw/Calvin Broadus/Earl T Stevens/O'Shea Jackson/Davon Phillips/Shawn Johnson
Huh
When me and the homies hit the door
It's like Moses partin' the Red Sea (West Coast)
All the soft mother****ers
Get out the way, move to the back, break wide
They know what it is (ShawnSki on the beat)
Y'all know what it is
OD, **** the police
Bumpin' oldies, like it's '83
Nigga goatee a little salty
I'm a OG, get up off me
You a softy, I ain't with that
If you get in range, I might split that
Snap that, like a Kit Kat
Nigga, get back over with them hoodrats, Yeah. punk bitch, I ain't too progressive
Yeah, fool, my attitude's aggressive
Mother****ers don't like the pressure
Niggas rather act like some Heathers
Where I got the throne? From testosterone
The rooster never leave its cock at home
Cock that shit back, with ammunition
When me and my niggas, is on a mission
Let's go
When the homies get activated (Yeah)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
Not one thing calculated (Nah)
Everything is imitated (Westside)
When the homies get activated (Ya know)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
Everything is imitated
I don't hate, it's not in my blood
All my friends are pimps who get a lot of love (Get love)
You give it to real, don't **** with the fake
I show you how much a real mack can make
A million dollars ain't shit to spend (It ain't shit)
I get some new hoes and get it again
And after all these years I'm still rich
I give a **** how you feel, bitch
(Give a **** how you feel)
You can ask about me, anywhere
They say I'm a pimp, they say I'm a player
They know about you, you a bitch-ass player
You a sucker, get the **** up outta here (Up outta here)
I came in this world to spread the game
Got my own damn wall in the Hall of Fame (In the Hall of Fame)
You can talk shit and you can call me names
But when you see us come through, nigga we ain't playin'
When the homies get activated (Yeah)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
Not one thing calculated (Nah)
Everything is imitated (Westside)
When the homies get activated (Ya know)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
Everything is imitated
I ain't finna give it to you cut and dry, or blunt and bladed
Let me pop my P's, let me narrate it
In the midst of the moment, when there's funk with opponents
You probably shouldn't delay it, might wanna get activated
Can't hesitate it when it's on on sight, it's on demand
Gotta get down when you man it, don't let 'em think you playin'
These suckers'll mute you and will leave you speechless
Rock you to sleep if they can, and they'll take your kindness for weakness
Gotta know how to move, and you gotta know who your dudes is
Some of these fools you think your dudes is really scandalous
All of these saps is pussies like a cat (Meow!)
Line you up, double-back you for some scratch (By-yow!)
The soil love me, they know I'm crispy like Pringle
Appreciate me like old folk appreciate goin' to Bingo
Some of these cats'll knock you down and melt, tell on thyself
All that just to get one under they belt (Biatch)
Let's bang, let's bang
Cali is active
Gangbanging was attractive, so I snatched it
And I threw it in my knapsack, marinated on it
It's the way of life (Life)
I'm in the mix, all day and night
Pitbull fights with my dogs I bet
A hundred real niggas that ain't even from my set (What up though, cuz!)
Down to put it down, in or outta town
We don't lie d-down, we just shot it out
And then make it back to the park
Pulled up real slow in a seven-deuce Buick Skylark (What up, cuz?)
Jumped out, gave dep to my young G's
Everybody's active, C's and B's
In the sky, bastards of the party
Nigga, we don't die, we just multiply
(Ride, ride, ride)
When the homies get activated (Yeah)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
Not one thing calculated (Nah)
Everything is imitated (Westside)
When the homies get activated (Ya know)
All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-wee)
Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
Everything is imitated
West up