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See im a real G head to toe
The whole Coast to let you know
Got a floor that seeks
Never i live California

poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, gold degons
hustlers hustle banging
whatch fo colour you and watch for u hangin
whatch for you its B's and C's
is G's is more than palm trees and weed
is than movie stars and models
is more than Holleywood and Roscoes
more east-side browns pat and vato
take it up north to the bay when we ghosts out locs
your boy flow Tahoe then Robie out Roscoes got a pacaralo
side show 24's on this box
gass brake everybody shake it real lops
and it up for Mac Dre and Pac
all eyez on that move me call it baywatch
and i'm youck hasselhoff the
24's on the porsche it cost a floss
Venn this bitch you brought yeah sho toss the boss
was the chicken straight the sauce?
it off

westside westside G's your setzi
and represent felix midgeon tooky
to my dudes in the to my youngsters in groovy
ice cubes on my neck pack a mac10
pussy vertical high like AMG
cause its funky like DOC
young duzine like
and the whole Cali will it like Tupac and Dre
top dog like SN O P
Daz and Kurupt raised gin the DPG
i used to pack a hammer crooked eye
make me a rapper a hammer a crooked eye
i like my new ports banging too shorts
back in 86' rappers all new born
cool man spice one dangerous
Richie Rich for boss
niggaz the cain
but on is like keep the sneak
we get that like 40 bleed the streets
out Cali..

REG IME LBC yeah me
i do high since the day of dust shack
the hood fashion bricks and big masters
gone coes got swagged your big dad
gang bang started with the to plee at
kicked at door ripped up the floor
first motherfuckers to rap for Moore
now be back take a look and it
the Julio chapped before this rap shit
to with my toughts i'm a classic
all school rap daddy on caskets