David Banner Westside Lyrics

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What up southskee (Westside, westside)

all my pimps in san diego uhhh (westside, westside)

see whats wrong with these niggas, they dont know how to respect there elders

whats up hammer (yo) Spice one! (Ohh!)



[Chorus]

This is for my Compton niggas, dinglewood watch

The whole westcoast nigga each and every block

O-Town, Long Beach, Niggas in the bay

The homies in pomona, back to san jose

Prinshaws lost in the black 6-4

SAN BERNARDINO to Sacramento

All day, End day, Everyday

Mississippi slash californ-i-a



[Verse 1]

Im the Coldest Nigga, Walkin` Heavin`

And im tryin to choke the game till it stops breathin`

you betta betch ya im ya favorite rapper cause its only scheme in

i've been rappin since Rakim but im steel *Feenin*

the westside and the back belly show me love

so im gonna give it back with a double up

I miss quick, i miss reen, i miss snoop and dre

i miss E-Z on the cover with an AK

i miss Q screamin out it was a good day

E-4 short MCAA

and a flippin ass nigga named Ice T

JJ Fag, ya'll are cuttin on the techniques

a nice stroll on the beach show a nigga good

my essays, chins up dog up ya hood.

man we all from a place like mississippi

ya from the west throw ya dubs up if ya with me

WESTSIDE!



[Chorus]

This is for my Compton niggas, dinglewood watch

The whole westcoast nigga each and every block

O-Town, Long Beach, Niggas in the bay

The homies in pomona, back to san jose

Prinshaws lost in the black 6-4

SAN BERNARDINO to Sacramento

All day, End day, Everyday

Mississippi slash californ-i-a



[Verse 2]

King T, messin marvin, them boys from the lich

C-4 and the crazy muthafucka brotha lick

San Quin, mac 10, booya cheek the sneak

a rappin forte givin pepper to these freaks

sugar free and banks, rest in peace mac dre dawg

pow came down representin LA

DJ Poose, hypo zero, hirogliphics, rats ass

Dub C comin through crip walkin on yo ass

im a southside nigga, tell em hoes lay it down

and i cant get all pop without digi underground

and my nigga cartoon put my state on my back

look a ride for ya nigga, Choke a pimp, luv that

???? ya, turn no battle, pad bitch, chan, long beach VIP

and a nigga named pam

Till the day that i die i'll be yellin` mississippi

Nate Dogg clarks cale westside ride with me



[Chorus]

This is for my Compton niggas, dinglewood watch

The whole westcoast nigga each and every block

O-Town, Long Beach, Niggas in the bay

The homies in pomona, back to san jose

Prinshaws lost in the black 6-4

SAN BERNARDINO to Sacramento

All day, End day, Everyday

Mississippi slash californ-i-a



Heyyy!



Yah

Showin some westside love

wassup JT the bigga figga

or porta law

keep doing ya thang gang





Written by Murad Kakish

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