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Intro
Sup Fred?
Gangsta s**t
West Coast...
Verse One
with hepatitis
Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis
Infected selected neglected ejected
And next time ya hit the West
You could best believe, believe the best, the rest
What you supposed to be sn*tchin'?
You comin' to a world of punctured hearts and jackin'
Lethal illegal overseein' the ?? be like seagulls
Balls in ya jaws on the hunt like bald eagles
The end of the sequel
I'm the milli-mac and the strong-end and nigg* to blame you
And I'mma start callin' ya'll b*tch by name:
Mothafk D
Mothafk M
Only X I know is Xzibit or RBX
Extraordinary, trynna sn*tch my b*tch
You can have the b*tch, two girls gettin' rich
Just to come to the West Coast and get stripped down
Beat to death and stripped, all over a b*tch
Now it's 50 MC's that ain't worth s**t
Get ya as* kicked 50 times, beat to 10 cent
I love New York, but the that represent, ya'll ain't s**t New York
They actin' like a b*tch New York
Buckshot, Noreaga, Jigga - cool
Canibus, Wu-Tang, my - cool
Def Squad and DefJam, but fk Ja Rule
Irv Gotti I can't wait for Raekwon to break fool
Trynna sign Daz, nigg* Daz l sign you
And when you hit the West, this is what we gon' do:
Get ya'll , slap ya'll like girls
Dippin' through the ood on switches
I just bought me a Cadillac last week
Wit' a new b*tch since my old b*tch tweaked
Naw homeboy, the game just ain't the same
If you wanna know, Kurupt said it, and I'm Callin' Out Names
Break
*scratching* "Never did like him"
"You know what?" *scratching* "fk, fk, fk all ya'll"
Chorus: Kurupt, (Xzibit), <Dr. Dre>
"It's for my and my girls,
my girls and all my , my and
my girls, my girls and all my nigg*aaass!"
Callin' Out Names!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
<It's like this and like that!>
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
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Verse 2
I don't give a fk
Catch me in da ood all blue Chucks, g*ngb*nged the fk out Cuz
Only thing I like that Ryde Ruff is Eve
And all the rest of ya'll who Ryde Ruff get these
I'mma tell you one mo' time and I won't say it again
Kurupt said it mothafka from beginnin' to end
You salamander-ass caterpillar-ass mothafka
Fake-ass busta-ass fake killa mothafka
If it wasn't for the West,
these rap wouldn't need a vest for they chest
Quoted from a fka homie X
The Lox ya'll my mothafkas, can't forget ya'll
And that's spoken on from the mothafkin Dogg
All the rest of ya'll, tell ya like this
Eat a fat d*ck b*tch
I'm Callin Out Names!
Break
fk Ruff Ryder
fk The Firm
fk Belly
Kurupt says fk m
Chorus
nigg*, now if I didn't say yo name, then this ain't for you
But if you try to speak then I'mma peel the paint for you
I cause brain tumors, thinkin' of a thought to think
Lettin' off caliber's il the chamber need to be changed
Empty out, simply don't tempt me,
I empty out until everything in this mothafka's gone
I empty house off of empty rounds
Now what the fk you gotta say?
What the fk you wanna see? The homie's on my K
I never worry out none of ya'll so why now?
I run it through and this is how you do it Dogg Pound (ROOF!)
The Gang, we master blast and maintain
Weed money cocaine got us all insane
b*tch remember even though the times may change
I want Kurupt said it nigg*, and I'm Callin' Out Names
Break
*scratching* "Never did like him"
"You know what?" *scratching* All ya'll! "fk, fk, fk all ya'll"
Chorus: Kurupt, (Xzibit), <Dr. Dre>
"It's for my and my girls,
my girls and all my , my and
my girls, my girls and all my nigg*aaass!"
West Coast! Bout Time!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
Let's start!
<It's like this and like that!>
Coasta' nigg*!
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
Holla at'cha boy?On the West Coast?get at me homie!
<It's like this and like that!>
(Now if it wasn't for the West,
these rap wouldn't need a vest around they chest)
<It's like this and like that!>