Vegas Just six months earlier, our prayers go out to the families." "Westside Radio, Julio G. A sad day today for the West coast; we lost an icon y'all. Eric 'Eazy-E
Coast Bad Boyz Westside Connection Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10 Nigga y'all know the Westside is Bout It Bout It It's the I N G L E here to trouble you
shower Condo's be on the towers Livin' what comes out the mouth of all you cowards, Introducin' kool g. rap, he be a friend of ours. Verse 3: (kool g
the LBC We throw partys and let the ladies in for free We get the DPG, on yo' radio station for the Y2G Up close and personal, West Coast professional
Little Kim, Don't fuck with real G's Quick to snatch your ugly ass, off the streets So fuck peace I'll let them niggas know It's on for Life Don
up [Mr. Capone-E] My homies, they're my young thug outlaws Down for whatever when it's on Jermaine makes his call We miss you O.G., from the families
Let's go let's go let's go Let's go let's go let's go Let's go let's go let's go Let's go let's go let's go Let's go let's go let's go let's go
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, foe's Like e'erday, Californ-I-A I can't explain it, the immaculate can't be painted Double-four's dump it on my lap for comfort [Chorus 1-Kurupt]
kick it that he's way out there [king tee] My style pattern's unique, exquisite, so come visit Exhibit a through g, through z, e-n-t Stuck your equilibrium
pill bill blow some kill pop the steal Since we won't ba seen sippin' syrup till we leave From the dirty third coast it ain't no roach a G So fill your
) so me and my (Posse Mash Out) (ohh!) I ain't got a college degree Just the Circle of Bosses, the Slaughter's in me - pardon me G I just wanna fuck your
of the fittest Mobb Deep, and Lost Boyz Lickin' shots got the game hot They even flipped on 2PAC Snoop Doggy Dogg put the West Coast in gear Dr Dre, NWA, Eazy E's
doallar mouthpiece [Shawty Lo:] Shawty lo yea hoe you can call me boss hoe 50 thousand feet up lookin out the window Yea that's a g4 just left the west coast
', bullets heat seakin' 93 hour peepin', nowadays I be creepin It's a god damn shame how dis game make a nigga Always see in Benzo's, Lexo's, Lac's and figga's
neighborhood And fiends walking up, talking 'bout it's all good See I'm a G, [unverified] I got that 2 for 3 And y'all a know that I slang, that I C E
[Chorus: repeat 2X] Who's the best emcees? Ain't no best Who's the best who's the best Ain't no best Who's the best emcees? Ain't no best top 5 dead or
what? Blowin' up spots like a S C U D Win the G, win the G Win the G, rah! Who's that New York nigga? Left that be nice like B.I. G.I., niggaz can't