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See im a real G from to toe
The whole Coast to let you know
Got a floor that seeks
will i live California

poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old swanging, triple gold degons
hustle gangsters banging
whatch fo you wear and watch for u hangin
for you claiming its B's and C's
this is G's is than palm trees and weed
is than movie stars and models
is more than Holleywood and Roscoes
more like browns pat and vato
take it up north to the bay when we ghosts ride out
your boy flow colder then Robie out Roscoes got a pacaralo
side show 24's on shure box
gass stepped brake everybody shake it real
and it up for Mac Dre and Pac
all eyez on that heify move me call it
and i'm hasselhoff the boss
24's on the porsche yeah it a floss
Venn this bitch that you brought yeah sho the boss
was the straight without the sauce?
it off

westside westside G's your setzi
and represent felix midgeon tooky
to my dudes in the pen[itenciary] to my in groovy
ice on my neck pack a mac10 uzzy
only pussy vertical like AMG
cause its funky like DOC
duzine like Eazy-E
and the whole Cali love it like Tupac and Dre
top dog SN double O P
Daz and raised gin like the DPG
i used to pack a tricked crooked eye
y'all me a rapper a hammer a crooked eye
i like my mommma new ports banging too
back in 86' when all new born
man spice one dangerous thing
Richie for them boss
niggaz slanging the
but on seat is like keep the
we get mailman like 40 bleed the streets
out Cali..

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