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Faith Evans

When We Party

 

When We Party

(album: The King & I - 2017)


Y'all niggas is a mess
Thinking I'm gon' stop, giving LA props

Ain't no party like a West Coast party
'Cause a West Coast party don't stop

When we party on the West Coast (on the West Coast)
Drinking and smoking all night, all night long
We keep it funky on the West Coast
(They gon' keep it funky on the West Side)
I got love for my people on the West Coast, yeah

When the la-la hits ya, lyrics just splits ya
Head so hard, that your hat can't fit you
Either I'm with ya or against ya
Format venture, back through that maze I sent ya

The maze is a daze, I blaze, I will amaze
Smoking while you're loccing with some California A's
Me and B.I.G., what it is, get it in
Sipping gin with the Hen in the alleyway
Banging the Cali way

Talking to the rap inventor
Nigga with the game tight, fifth of that flame right
Spell my name right, B-I, double-G, I-E
Iced out, lights out, me and Cease-a-Leo

S-N-double O-P, big D-O
Old school nigga, '84 El Camino
LBC know, we love Biggie though
I.E.Y. in even Bernadino

When we party on the West Coast (on the West Coast)
Drinking and smoking all night, all night long
We keep it funky on the West Coast
(They gon' keep it funky on the West Side)
I got love for my people on the West Coast, yeah

Going back to Cali, strictly for the weather
Women and the weed sticky green
No seeds bitch please, Poppa ain't soft
Dead up in the hood, ain't no love lost

Y'all know I'm from the West, I'm the king to be exact
You better holla at me when you need that chronic sack
I got it all, one call, no stall, on the ball
Winter, spring, summer, fall
Listen to me, holla at ya dogg
Words of the clever, forever multiply
Birds of a feather, preparing 'em to fly
Perfection, selection
This is a B.I.G. D.P.G.C. connection
I'ma spell my name one more time, check it
It's the, N-O, T-O, R-I, O
U-S, you just, lay down, slow
Sipping on booze in the House of Blues, what it do!

When we party on the West Coast (on the West Coast)
Drinking and smoking all night, all night long
(We be drinking and smoking all night)
We keep it funky on the West Coast
(We gon' keep it funky on the West Side)
I got love for my people on the West Coast, yeah

Party jumping like hydraulics when we start it
Ain't no stopping, they be puffing on that chronic
On the West Coast
We keep it funky on the West Coast
(We gon' keep it funky on the West Side)
I got love for my people on the West Coast, yeah

Don't you wanna ride with me?
Don't you wanna ride?
People come and ride with me
To the West Side
(Ain't no party like a West Coast party
'Cause a West Coast party don't stop)
Don't you wanna ride with me?
Don't you wanna ride?
People come and ride with me
To the West Side
(Ain't no party like a West Coast party
'Cause a West Coast party don't stop)
On the West Coast, yeah
Having a party on the West Side
Know you wanna ride with me
Know you wanna ride

done

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