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Murder Was the Case Soundtrack lyrics
Eastside-Westside lyrics [Intro/Chorus:] Eastside nigga, Westside nigga [Repeat x 3] Here I come with a fo'teen Mossberg, pistol whipped pumped Now punk fools freely get served Chillin in a gap Benz down with my road doggs Smokin a blunt now my car's fulla 'erb smog Gangstas are wise, they grew up by the gang shit It's time to get paid to deliver over til famous Some are still piecin, some ain't down with West trip I'm rollin OD's , I got my number in 1-6 Stupid bustas come to ?? so he's brave But I'm afraid to beslave and that keeps me and em lookin off in the grave Punk! G Popz once again I'm back Fresh black chuck still twisted off the Cognac You messed up but you gave it your best yes We're down with the set trip but you want the funk I draw down, pistol whip ya then I take your lump If it's trouble you want, fool grab your Glock (It's the Westside Ridahs!) G Pops I keep it goin if it's on and it's popping Yes I fold yo, win yo Soldierz Still stuck on the streets starvin, stomach grumblin My knuckles mad scarred from all the rumblin Stumblin over bodies, damn they almost got me good Neither cops nor caps can neither stop me hood Should I serve em and swerve em and skip town Oh yeah, we're gone get down, fool you gone get clowned How did you figure the trigger weapon wouldn't jump in all rounds I'll be duppin all slugs I'd be pumpin off Puffin Eastside-Westside to set it off You got somethin on your chest, fool, let it off Once again, once again, the dogg is back Wuz up to all the hookers and peace to the hoodrats My hood is double 0-2, (?poper?) than tip-top I got enough jackers, get around like 2PAC Damn, here comes the one-time, what's it all about? Bullets scrap in the bushes, put the yea in my mouth Gotta get away, can't be goin to jail-in Nothin but smooth sailin, uhh uhh uhh The Westside got it poppin, fools steady droppin Young doggs are hoggs Westsiiiide! [Chorus] Little homey who is true, (?nigank?) wuz happenin? Is you rollin with the Warriors? Yes it's on and crackin It's the kingpin gangsta with no balls, at no cost A loud mother, get ya broke off Now we can step into the streets and we can chunk em All I say is "Give me no hesitation, no way no dumpin" As I bail down the vibe as a wild G Nuthin but a dogg, but the projects is IN ME! And that's really all I know, why yes to the brain Eastside til I die, stayin real with this thang It's the Y-B-I-G, punks break wild Watchin niggas stumble bank, chippin off and say you lack As I tweak in my seat on a new wild pact Fools homicide, keepin up the Westside As you know I ain't no joke or no riddle Quit when I set trip, bailin up the middle (watch it) They caught us first, we can never be no gentlemen I wear chucks, boxer trunks and a pendleton As I step, now I'm fresh out the shower It's all the Westside, bustas ?? Lil Stretch here to face, come to check nuts Layin em down. so tell me now whose fixed up? I'm hittin corners in full ass lifted-up back To the Eastside. fool, as I hit you up Big nuts, black chucks and a fresh Glock Fresh socks, khaki cut-offs and tank-tops So if you really hear me fool, won't cha let me know Roll up the window, fire up that Indo I'ma do the same as a wild G, throw back To the Eastsiiiiide where we known to jack, huh [Chorus] Wuz up trick? Wuz up trick? Wo-Wo, Wo-Wo [Repeat x 3] Eastside Eastside Westside Westside [Repeat] Other Murder Was the Case Soundtrack lyrics: Murder Was the Case (Remix) lyrics Natural Born Killaz lyrics What Would U Do? lyrics 21 Jump Street lyrics One More Day lyrics Who Got Some Gangsta Shit? lyrics U Better Recognize lyrics Come Up to My Room lyrics Dollaz + Sense lyrics The Eulogy lyrics |