gonna stop me now I'm gonna do everything I can And ain't nobody gonna stop my flow You gonna hear me from coast to coast But Somebody's gonna make me
what I'm saying, you boys can't stop us man Unstopable, feel me, yeah They got to feel us till they kill us, this for the radio [Lil' Flex] Ain't nothing
a young nigga shine, bitch this world is mine I wanted to ball in the mix, I turned my crumbs into brick Out of town, dump u-haulers turning east bigga
And all your fake ass east coast props Brainstormed and locked You'se a beat biter Pac style taker I'll tell you to face, you ain't nothing shit but
'll take my part three from the hill with the tree Feel free if you'd like to come along with me To the Promised Land" "The Promised Land?" "Paradise On the West Coast Nothing
looking for girls (Bow Wow) Girls that can give me puppy love Ya know? (He, he yeah) Yeah it's going down right here West coast rock on (Come on) East coast
ha ha) Another banging niggas (ha ha ha) Another banging niggas (ha ha ha) Another banging niggas (ha ha ha) Chorus All night To my east niggas West Coast
we organize Logic-a-ly thinking when along's enterprise Alot of brothers from the ghetto got the gift of gab Peace to the West Coast and the East, we
My Chris Out The Bitches Are Too Hot The Taking There Clothes Off The yelling At Tupac 'cause I'm From The West-Side And The From The East-Coast My Niggas
reach out (to the kids) hommies on the block (citizens) hustlers on lock (what it is) the music bizz wont stop or change me (east coast) east coat i wanna thank you west coast
nothin' wrong with standing still and relaxing and spendin' some of that cash that Uncle Sam is gonna tax a New York demeanor is sit back in the beamer with nothing
and on with nothing to show But a graying face in this dying place Thats a lock in my solitude I think of a place on a faraway coast Where friends are
the club (it ain't nothin) Uh six fall up on dub's (it ain't nothin) Huh breaking up blueberry buds (it ain't nothing) And every hood showing nothing
Elvis in there, they can't believe you dropped Now I'm moving on up to George and Weezy's spot I picked up where my homeboy Eazy stopped I saw the west coast
heard me flow And sway let me freestyle on the wakeup show Spit over 100 bars then Miss Jones started to host That's when they start showing me love on the east coast
you niggas is scared of Suge Nigga I put it down for my muthafuckin' hood With my niggas WC and Snoop, East Wood I'm surrounded by legends West Coast
