[D.O.C.] You don't wanna see me Cuz I'm a Westside hustla (westcoast) And I'm through with you busta's so (yeah) Gives me my snaps cuz yous owes me hoes
(feat. Dr. Dre, Six Two) [Verse 1: The D.O.C.] big baller, of blind diggy black foe dipply quickly, run into your city like Jeepsy I kept a half of
D.O.C.] in Judgment Day don't you get caught slippin' without your AK don't you get caught slippin' without your AK [Verse 3: The D.O.C.] I touched
.T.)] What would you do, if two face came to pop ya? (The heat of the moment) Number one component, pain got ya, (the police cant stop ya) The church cant either, D-O
(feat. MC Ren, Ice Cube, Six Two, Snoop Dogg) [D.O.C.] You don't wanna see me Cuz I'm a Westside hustla (westcoast) And I'm through with you busta's
, when I bust I be giving no mercy for no damn body That's gonna get around the shot I'm the 007 outta Ridgemont 4, with W double O-D Can't take no ill
deuce deuce in his boot Sit in the crib, sippin Guinness, watching Menace then: "Oh, Lord! " Have a young nigga bucking shit like he O-Dog. (whooo!) My
we Roll around the corner with the F-O-R-T S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B-O-N-E T-H-U-G spell it motherfucker [Chorus
fill your cups? Shady's come to fill you up, if you a D or a C-cup You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E You'll be in the E-R, we are strapped with
(Feat. W.C.) Motherfucker, you'd better break yourself... [Ice Cube] My skin is my sin, look at my complexion Section 8, erection great Balls like Ru
why the fuck the swine had to get behind a nigga like me They must thind I'm a gee they both walk up with the g. l. o. c. (Freeze! There was a robbery
baby Only thing is, I'm not the shooter...I'm the bullet BITCH! (Lil' Wayne) Yeah G'd up from the feet up I got you Trae A,B,C,D,E,F I'm a G till the
I step Now I put niggas in the game just to stay on deck High profile, but my style low-pro Top dogg on the Row, Doggystyle C.E.O. And I blow the best
the crip nigga {Snoop} Two's, O's, fo's and hoes Nigga only fuckin with the real 2-0's 20 minutes, 20 minutes Holla at me, 20 minutes Deuce, fo's,
O deuce four I got a mini 380 in the sleeve of my coat I'm a killA the mothafuckin X to the R-A-I-D-E-D L-O-C smokin niggas like some green bud So if
N Z we Roll around the corner with the, F O R T S C V and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B O N E T H U G, spell it motherfucker
the lot you would think I was racin' Pinky ring hi, at the bar wine tastin I paint all my cars black you would think I was racist A.T.L.A.N.T.A C.O
