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letra de westside - david banner

what up cellski (westside, westside)
all my pimps in san diego uhhh (westside, westside)
see whats wrong with these n-gg-s, they dont know how to respect there elders
whats up hammer (yo) spice one! (ohh!)

[chorus]
this is for my compton n-gg-s, inglewood watch
the whole westcoast n-gg- each and every block
o-town, long beach, n-gg-s in the bay
the homies in pomona, back to san jose
krenshaws lost in the black 6-4
san bernardino to sacramento
all day, end day, everyday
mississippi slash californ-i-a

[verse 1]
im the coldest n-gg-, walkin` heavin`
and im tryin to choke the game till it stops breathin`
you betta betch ya im ya favorite rapper cause its only scheme in
i’ve been rappin since rakim but im steel -feenin-
the westside and the map man they show me love
so im gonna give it back with a double up
i miss quick, i miss reen, i miss snoop and dre
i miss e-z on the cover with an ak
i miss cube screamin out it was a good day
e-40 too short mca
and a pimpin -ss n-gg- named ice t
jj f-g, ya’ll are cuttin on the techniques
a nice stroll on the beach show a n-gg- good
my essays, chins up rep up ya hood.
man we all from a place like mississippi
ya from the west throw ya dubs up if ya with me
westside!

[chorus]
this is for my compton n-gg-s, inglewood watch
the whole westcoast n-gg- each and every block
o-town, long beach, n-gg-s in the bay
the homies in pomona, back to san jose
pkrenshaw lost in the black 6-4
san bernardino to sacramento
all day, end day, everyday
mississippi slash californ-i-a

[verse 2]
king t, messin marv, them boys from the lich
c-bo and the crazy m-th-f-cka brotha lynch
san quin, mac 10, booya keek the sneak
a rappin 4 tay givin pimpin to these freaks
sugar free ant banks, rest in peace mac dre dawg
the pound came down representin la
dj poose, cypress hill, hirogliphics, bad azz
dub c comin through crip walkin on yo -ss
im a southside n-gg-, tell em hoes lay it down
and i cant yell pac without digi underground
and my n-gg- cartoon put my state on my back
look a ride for ya n-gg-, choke a pimp, luv that
death row ya, turn no battle, pad b-tch, chan, long beach vip
and a n-gg- named pam
till the day that i die i’ll be yellin` mississippi
nate dogg clarks cale westside ride with me

[chorus]
this is for my compton n-gg-s, inglewood watch
the whole westcoast n-gg- each and every block
o-town, long beach, n-gg-s in the bay
the homies in pomona, back to san jose
krenshaw lost in the black 6-4
san bernardino to sacramento
all day, end day, everyday
mississippi slash californ-i-a

heyyy!

yah
showin some westside love
w-ssup jt the bigga figga
or porta law
keep doing ya thang gang

written by murad kakish

- david banner

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