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Get a blunt, the weed, light it up nigga
on Gin & Juice, fill up your cups nigga
The West Coast crackin' like it's '94
So bitch get on your and give me head like it's '94
And don't come up for air 'til the drop
I'm the Advocate
Call it a peak at the motherfucking "Detox"
note, grab a pen
And let the world the West is ridin' again
I graduated from Dre school, top of my
Treat my switches like my bitches, got 'em that ass
Still bangin' The Chronic like came with it
And I roll up sticky on my back while I hit it
I done Been There, Done That, had beefs and won
5 records on one plaque, I hung that
Still got Dr. Dre lowridin' in the
you see us throw it up for the fucking
(West Coast)

My heart for the (West Coast)
We grow the weed on the (West Coast)
We on the (West Coast)
So die throwing up the (West Coast)
My beat for the (West Coast)
We grow the best on the (West Coast)
lowridin' on the (West Coast)
You should take a trip and the (West Coast)

Check game, I'mma show you how to
Snoopy is it true you from that 20 gang?
All the time neph', I gotta let my hang
A chest full of chains, left hand with a pinky
I'm in a Steeler cap, Sweet peel 'em back
My lil' hoodrat, baby got that mac
Baby got that twenty sack, baby got plenty
you send us my nucca, we gon' send it back
I'm in the club with the snub gettin'
With 20,000 and 20,000 Bloods and
We don't give a about none of y'all
And when you hit the city, you holla at the Bigg Dogg
I done seen niggas hit L.A. and get chain snatched
Then they call me up beggin' me to get they back
What I look like, the police?
There's certain rules you got to follow you in these streets
Especially when it comes to Cali shit
And I ain't bout hangin' in the valley bitch
Gangbang niggas all up in the alley,
On some real talk we the real ones
(West Coast)

My heart for the (West Coast)
We grow the best on the (West Coast)
We on the (West Coast)
So I'mma die up the (West Coast)
My heart for the (West Coast)
We grow the weed on the (West Coast)
lowridin' on the (West Coast)
You should take a trip and the (West Coast)

I heard the blue rag ain't fucking
With the red rag niggas on the West (Fuck you mean?)
Shit, from I seen, red and blue can make green
Black Street and X only
Since jealousy breeds hatred, hatred breeds
Violence enemies, more permanent silence
alliance, it's more important than ever
So throw it up, we together (yeah!)
Make the West Coast forever
Eses, Bs and Cs represent your
Got Game the go-getter, the rhyme spitter
Dogg the boss, we gangsta at all costs
Y'all is so soft and pussy so fuck off
'Fore one of my niggas draw that hammer and off
It's kush, you gon' cough
Yeah, inhale the
hang, bang the Coast my nigga
(West Coast)

My heart for the (West Coast)
We grow the weed on the (West Coast)
We on the (West Coast)
So die throwing up the (West Coast)
My heart for the (West Coast)
We the best weed on the (West Coast)
lowridin' on the (West Coast)
You should take a and visit the (West Coast)