"West Coast" lyrics - 2PAC
Ya know...
With my nigga vp
Get scratched nigga
In the place to be
Check it
Comin straight from the town releasin so much pow
Up an down ur block my sound shakes the ground
I got the people feel used to this album I made
Its 1997 trick I must get payed
Im takin no kind of shorts I want every last penny
Dont make me have to put a -
Coz then I have to open ur pours so don't fuck with ma money I won't mess with urs
I got the skills to pay the bills so I can live an chill in the hills, stack mills an run my - gold wheels back down to the spot
An say wsup to ma niggas thas still servin them rocks
Thats my gorillas still poppin' even though I left it
Niggas best not try to come an grill... Ul get molested
Test it if u want to ma nigga an ima treat ur ass as if u stole some of ma scrilla
But now back to the spot to make the law abiding pray
I can't forget the 1500 clique he the capital of sinners they both makin a grip
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U rich ass motherfuckers better donate me some loot
And eddy whats up to you too
Even though I took a loss young soul loves you
But put me back on my feet when I said I was ready
Movin major bubonic in my pockets I kept fatty
But who kicks the rymes an who stacks the cash
Whos droppin major pow
West side thats how we ride
Niggaz gota watch they backs coz its do or die
Coz if thety tryna see me or ma partner vp
We yellin get scratched ye thats right for the west coast west side thats how we ride
Niggaz gota watch they backs coz its do or die
Coz if they tryna see me or ma partner vp we yellin get scratched ye thats right
Every since I was little, I had the gift to use the microphone
Now that im famous all these suckers wanna tag along
Like hoes tryna pull -
I peepin hella punks plottin
Stalkin a nigger just like an apple rottin man, now they rotten
Watchin ma house as if they workin for the feds
They probly can tell u exactly when I go to bed
I baught me some straps
Incase I got a cap some snaps in they back
To make there spinal cords crack
I acts like that just for the fact I think im at a point in my life where theres just no turning back
So I wears a vest when its time to get some rest an hoe relive the stress - havin sex
Coz punks is tryin rob me plus me do like -
Bruttaly mass murderd -
Puttin bullet holes up in me with some fat 9s no time to die coz I can almost hear the flat lines
I can't cry
I see my niggaz sayin yo soul please don't go we bein a partner got a fofo but I don't know which way to go
Without gettin burned but if these niggas let me get em whereever we turn I stay in this game
West side thats how we ride
Niggaz gota watch they backs coz its do or die
Coz if thety tryna see me or ma partner vp
We yellin get scratched ye thats right for the west coast west side thats how we ride
Niggaz gota watch they backs coz its do or die
Coz if they tryna see me or ma partner vp we yellin get scratched ye thats right
For the west coast west side thats how we ride
Niggaz gota watch they backs coz its do or die
Coz if they tryna see me or ma partner vp we yellin get scratched ye thats right nigga
Ride or just die, fuck it thats the way I feel
Im startin a slow death, thats what im writin on my will
My mom thinks im crazy, but she knows she aint raise no dummy
I guess its like this, when I die take all my money
Ma automobiles plus my house upon the hill, and if you feel the same keep my 9mm near
Tell ma sisters I love em, - & jeanette
My two twin sisters, you know I love they ass to death
And if I die soon, I pray to god that I dont,
I hope I sell enough records to get 'em anything they want
As I look in the bible 27 book of psalms, verses 1 - 10 I dedicated to my moms
But ima keep flowin, keepin much pride, its the best side
Where you from soul dawg?? West side nigga!!
