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letra de mt. westmore, pt. 1 - mount westmore

[intro]
this man needs no introduction
one of the forefathers of gangsta rap
mr. f-ck the police himself
from south-central los angeles
ice cube

[verse 1: ice cube]
gangsta, gangsta, tell me how you done it?
take you worldwide, but keep it one-hundred
straight runnin’, america’s most wanted
y’all can pump your brakes, i’ma gun it
my affect, yeah, i cause damage
n-ggas on my sh-t like a f-ckin’ kidney sandwich
fightin’ in the drive-thru
from here to the bay, you crippin’ or pyru?
i’ll never have some barbecue
and talk about the tendencies of a real enemy
we gotta figure it out
while some motherf-ckers want to n-gga it out
i keep ten toes down and they drip the ground
head too big, the fifth of crown
the fat lady sing, that’s all she wrote
i got to be the greatest if i ain’t snoop dogg, n-gga
[interlude 1]
now, this man’s greatest word is “b-tch”
he loves it so much that he had it trademarked
and tattooed on his neck
comin’ from the eastside of oakland with seventy-five girls
one of ’em might be your baby mama
please welcome, too $hort

[verse 2: too $hort]
yeah, most of that sh-t is true
i make a whole lot of motherf-ckin’ money too (b-tch)
and i don’t need nothing from you
because i’m k!llin’ y’all rappers when i come through
that’s what i told her, yeah, i’m gettin’ older
i’m still weirdo ’cause my gang is colder
stay in it but i’m not too loud
i do a whole lot of sh-t i don’t talk about
’cause i don’t need to brag when i’m gettin’ the bag
i’m too used to it, you probably new to it
gettin’ bills, but don’t forget who you are
or where you come from, you a superstar
can’t f-ck with you ’cause you could never do me
thirty-five bills, longevity
i won’t stay to the ground, no gravity
and you still lookin’ up to me, like i’m your papi’
[interlude 2]
yeah, yeah, yeah
please stand for the ambassador of the bay
the hustler, the entrepeneur
the tycoon, the dome with the sproom
king of playin’ with [?]
e-40

[verse 3: e-40]
i can see from your organs that you got to eat
let her be up in my section, generational wealth is what i see
off flippin’ the game and lettin’ up with my renegade
that talk is hot from the bay, you want a 20k?
label your farmers, how you comin’, where you at?
and what i do, i carry a gat, i gotta blast
and homie gots to take one from the floor, the bay
but that ain’t gon’ happen today if i was a fork, okay?
the way that i’m makin’ my mils, i’m here blazin’
we from a town where we had to prove ourself, la
well, from the appreciated rapper on the planet
f-ck you [?]
i’m sayin, bar
imagine my master if i buy a house in carmero
it come with a spoon, silver rito’s like taco bell
i came with the spoon, i smoke some sh-t by today (b-tch)
you come with tycoons, i wind the liquor upstairs (b-tch)
[interlude]
now’s the time for the biggest of all dogs
the big dogg, the calvin dogg
mr. 2-1-3, long beach is in the building
everybody, hide your weed
’cause he’ll smoke you out a house at home
throw your bodies up for snoop dogg

[verse 4: snoop dogg]
wrist cold, f-ck, comin’ in, it’s the boss
drop the sh-t shocks, that sh-t ain’t my fault
the fight’s are fault in all cars i bought
two-time villain, ain’t no tellin’ if you cold
take that loss, don’t get crossed
ding-ding-bang, say cheese, look what we found
new details in the bay
we the grandkids of the slaves y’all couldn’t k!ll
for that e-quill y’all put on us
always tear this motherf-ckin’ club up
ls taken facts, so for that
motherf-cker, take that
and every n-gga that i know is impossible
but welcome to the school, n-gga, i am your princ-p-l
and did i mention (what?)
that i’m the crook at the cook in the crippin’ kitchen

[outro: snoop dogg]
and there you have it

- mount westmore

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