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(feat. Chill) |
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[Chill: talkin] |
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What's happenin |
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Let's drop this shit off for the homie from Long Beach |
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Let's say Compton and the L-B-C meet the east and west again |
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Motherfuckin Half Dead in this bitch |
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My nigga Tray in this bitch |
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They call me the hurricane Chill, check it out |
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[verse: Chill] |
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A little sumthin for the clubs, crips, rucks for your ride |
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G'z and locs from the east and the westside |
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Dedicated to the gang related |
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Fuckin fools down makin the other side runnin high |
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Throw your straps in the sky one time |
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Buck buck, buck, we don't give a fuck |
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Lay yo ass in the gutter or shit |
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Keep the bust to my niggaz from the east and the west click |
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[Lil' 1/2 Dead: singin and talkin] |
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This is dedicated to the east and the westside |
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(yeah, this is dedicated to the east and the westside baby) |
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So put your shit in the deck or just replace and let the take ride |
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(we gon put it in and let it ride baby) |
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Cuz me and my homie Chill are droppin gangsta shit |
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(we droppin enough of that gangsta shit) |
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The type o' shit that none of you bustaz can fuck with |
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(that's right, where none of you bustaz can fuck with) |
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So step the fuck back before you smacked all in ya face |
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(before you get smacked up) |
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Cuz when it comes to puttin it down Half Dead runs the whole place |
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(yeah) |
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[chorus: Chill] |
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We chillin on the eastside, smokin weed on the westside |
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Gettin drunk on the eastside, fuckin bitches on the westside |
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Gettin jacked on the eastside, one times on the westside |
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O.G.'z on the eastside, O.G.'z on the westside |
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One two, one two |
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[verse: Chill] |
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Now that shit ain't got thick |
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So I'm throwin up the westside on the one hype click |
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Slumped up in an 8-5 cuthey |
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Indo smoke, bumpin my buddy |
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On my way to the east, don't need no strap cuz niggaz act peace |
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No nigga set-trippin and thangs |
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Just a couple o' homies throwin up gang, mayne |
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Everybody got dodo, oh no |
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Here comes the homies in the lo-lo |
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Eastside, westside (westside) |
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Niggaz stay down for your crown, hoo-ride |
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[verse: Lil' 1/2 Dead] |
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You know I gotsta stay down for my crown |
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I be's that crazy ass nigga from the (eastsiiiide) eastside part of town |
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The H-A-L-F D-E-A and to the D |
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Straight born and raised in the L-B-C |
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[chorus: Chill] |
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Smokin weed on the eastside, gettin drunk on the westside |
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Mothafuckas on the eastside, mothafuckas on the westside |
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Gang o' hoes on the eastside, gang o' tricks on the westside |
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Big booty on the eastside, big ass buttery on the westside |
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[verse: Lil' 1/2 Dead] |
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On a mission on my way back to the east |
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And like my nigga Chill said the east is all about peace |
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Ain't no more gang-bangin, just cavvy slangin |
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Late night niggaz on the corner hangin |
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Trynna make a buck, and still don't give a fuck |
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So run up and your ass will get stuck |
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So take heas to the words that I kick |
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Cuz I drops nuttin but gangsta shit, beyotch |
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[Lil' 1/2 Dead: singin] |
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This is dedicated to the east and the westside |
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So put your shit in the deck or just replace and let the take ride |
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Cuz me and my homie Chill are droppin gangsta shit |
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The type o' shit that none of you bustaz can fuck with |
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So step the fuck back before you smacked all in ya face |
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Cuz when it comes to puttin it down Half Dead runs the whole place |
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[chorus: Chill] |
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Gettin drunk on the eastside, motherfuckers on the westside |
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They gettin loaded down the eastside, big bitches on the westside |
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Niggaz slangin on the eastside, niggaz hangin on the westside |
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One times on the eastside, big bitches on the westside |
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One two, one two |
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[Chill: talkin while DJ Baby G scratches "yea"] |
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This is fo' them punk ass bitches |
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You thought you knew |
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Westside and eastsida, rida, fo' life |
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You lil' trick, ol' beyotch |
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Murderin shit |
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Me and my nigga Half Dead and my nigga Tray, yo yo yo yo yo |
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Niggaz, makin them motherfuckin tracks for the westcoast |
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Westcoast, gangsta most |
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Containin the truth nigga, like this anybody can do |
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For my nigga Half Dead |
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Compton on |
