What We Do
(专辑: West Coast Ridah - 2012)
What is a
gangsta if he ain't strapped? And what is a
gangsta if he can't scrap? And what is a
gangsta if he can't mack? Well I
can do it all baby, just like that The
grass is greener on the
side I
live on Doggy Dogg went soft, motherfucker you did wrong But why he on peace, If he was a
beast he would've took off on the
south Midwest and the
east? Chill, y'all niggas don't get it, and you'll probably never will It's hard to be real But it's easy to kill, that's probably why I
keep my game on the
top of the
hill They keep my name on the
top of the
bill while y'all lost out there, popping them pills You could've been with Snoop Dogg, rocking the
bill, hop in the
veele For real, I'm out clocking the
meal I'm a
east side nigga on these west side streets In my G
boy stance with my hands on my dick We the
best thing going, got the
champagne pouring And we put it down, come and do the
damn thing going I'm a
self-made millionaire, the
boss Big Snoop Everything I
touch I
turn to big loot This the
ZU gang and we ride with Snoop All I
know is that I
make that shit do what it do It's the
early Berg, it's the
grandest anthem Good day LA, it's time to get back at 'em Yea, the
west coast renaissance You could smell it in the
air, feel the
ambiance And on the
road to riches and fancy things To get a
little recognition, be the
major bling Get the
ole 6
range, house on the
hill, 40 acres in the
dollar dollar bill Big heads in my pocket, hoes in the
VI Mad dough I
stack, get scratched like a
feline Sip on the
bottle mack, lick on the
matua Break it down, twist 'em up like Chicago rock To the
club, hop off, new Jays Fitted to the
back like 7
and 5-8's I'm all fly with a
fly date I'm here to boogie, don't make me add to the
crime rate I'm a
east side nigga on these west side streets In my G
boy stance with my hands on my dick We the
best thing going, got the
champagne pouring And we put it down, come and do the
damn thing going I'm a
self-made millionaire, the
boss Big Snoop Everything I
touch I
turn to big loot This the
ZU gang and we ride with Snoop All I
know is that I
make that shit do what it do Hoes on my nuts like screws and bolts Fuck being a
playa, I'm trying to coach I
will pick advantage if you'll let me Have you dribling balls like Lisa Leslie, test me I'm going release the
heat again You floating in the
ocean like Lacy Peterson Run, cause you don't want confrontation Masturbate, you're just masturbating bitch Ey mack we blim big Can't be mad at young Einstein, accelerating the
game Nigga I
gotta get mine Lee, I'mma get mine too Slide through with the
candy paint Light tint Like ZU. You don't know the
outcome Got the
whole game locked up like Akon We purple urkle, filet mignon We're hitting everything that we aiming on I'm a
east side nigga on these west side streets In my G
boy stance with my hands on my dick We the
best thing going, got the
champagne pouring And we put it down, come and do the
damn thing going I'm a
self-made millionaire, the
boss Big Snoop Everything I
touch I
turn to big loot This the
ZU gang and we ride with Snoop All I
know is that I
make that shit do what it do