Westside - P$C

Westside - P$C

Альбом
25 To Life
Год
2005
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
284520

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Westside

P$C

Beat these shots make sure that ass don’t recover

Beat these shots make sure that ass don’t recover

Beat these shots make sure that ass don’t recover

Beat these shots make sure that ass don’t recover

These niggas all bark (all bark), no bite (no bite)

Try some real niggas (real niggas), try the Westside (the Westside)

There’s nowhere to run (nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)

Every week they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

These niggas all bark (all bark), no bite (no bite)

Try some real niggas (real niggas), try the Westside (the Westside)

There’s nowhere to run (nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)

Every week they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

I’m from Atlanta big scandalous, blowin' out ya candlestick

Make you wish, Ima take you deeper than a school of fish

a brick, cook the brick, I’m the one who took the brick, silly nigga,

I’m the one that put you on this gangsta shit

The master of this trap shit, fifty keys in the crib hundred G’s on a flat bitch

Fuck around with the right clique, we’ll put ya down wit a lick for some white

shit

Move on the nightshift, move when I say hold the tool with a tight grip

Nigga say he ain’t like Tip, so I shot him in the foot that let him know we run

a tight shift

We might flag but we don’t flip, keep the money comin' in with a nice split

I got a lowkey crew with a nice shit, when come I let the pitbull house sit

What you say pussy nigga yeen bout shit

We can take it outside yeah my mouth slick

Fuck around get in boy ya know killed

Tryna flex out here on that hoe shit

Call get ya front and backdoor kicked

Call Dro he’ll bust a nigga ass quick

Put-a-put-a-puta pew my gun spit

Stop poppin' lil' nigga you don’t run shit

Hoe this we can take it to the club nigga, take it to the streets nigga,

take it to the fists nigga, take it to the heat

These niggas all bark (all bark), no bite (no bite)

Try some real niggas (real niggas), try the Westside (the Westside)

There’s nowhere to run (nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)

Every week they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

These niggas all bark (all bark), no bite (no bite)

Try some real niggas (real niggas), try the Westside (the Westside)

There’s nowhere to run (nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)

Every week they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

Pull up lemme straight somethin', all these niggas fakin' frontin'

Claimin' this and westside, I ain’t ever seen ya homie

Try it got that eagle on me, see it in ya eyes ya phony

Froze when ya see me comin', in that Hummer, Me and Boney

Still in these trenches servin' late night wit my cousin

Pounds comin' by the dozen, straight drop these smokers love it

Damn I’m so into her, on the south we really thuggin'

On the south we really buckin', on the south we really bustin'

I’m talkin' Bankhead, Simpson Road, make bread flippin' O’s

Chevy sittin' on 24's, try me and this pistol goes

We ain’t scared, ain’t dead, we still pimpin' hoes

Shhh keep it on the low, murder cases don’t mention those

Just know that my combustion spontaneous nigga no conversation I don’t deal

with miscellaneous niggas

How many times must I explain to you niggas, I bring the pain to you niggas

P down for pistol play I ain’t a beginner

These niggas all bark (all bark), no bite (no bite)

Try some real niggas (real niggas), try the Westside (the Westside)

There’s nowhere to run (nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)

Every week they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

These niggas all bark (all bark), no bite (no bite)

Try some real niggas (real niggas), try the Westside (the Westside)

There’s nowhere to run (nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)

Every week they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

I’ma westside nigga get it in now they call, why you hustle out there?

Cause these J’s have jobs

I know everything bout the blow, boy don’t make me start

Made a million dollar trap movin' million dollar hard

You can catch me in Center Hill, Simpson Road, Bowen Homes or Bankhead Court

Hangin' with some young niggas, strapped, zooted, ready to go

For them Chips Ahoy nigga put one through ya fucking hole

Ya momma too, this the westside nigga you ain’t know?

Get down or lay down, westside motto, AKs and grenades, strapped with some

calicoes

Jumpin' out the four do' stretched out Benzo

Gangstas still run the city, like them damn diablos

Them niggas in the club yeah they spend a lot of money, but they brown and they

soft, ain’t good here honey

Them traps’ll lockdown like Danny Boy was out, Mr. Mr. Westside now you know

what I’m bout

These niggas all bark (all bark), no bite (no bite)

Try some real niggas (real niggas), try the Westside (the Westside)

There’s nowhere to run (nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)

Every week they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

These niggas all bark (all bark), no bite (no bite)

Try some real niggas (real niggas), try the Westside (the Westside)

There’s nowhere to run (nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (nowhere to hide)

Every week they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

Beat these shots make sure that ass don’t recover

Beat these shots make sure that ass don’t recover

Beat these shots make sure that ass don’t recover

Beat these shots make sure that ass don’t recover

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