Westside Driveby
(专辑: The Streetsweeper Vol. 1 - 2003)
[E A
Ski:] Yay, Yay Wassup Kay Slay, Its the
big homie E A
Ski Ya know, And I
brought some West Coast riders with me That'll ride on ya bitch ass You got a
problem with Kay, You got a
problem with us nigga Ya know, Got MC Ren and the
West Coast Kam Hey yo Ren spit it [MC Ren:] Nigga who tryin to fuck with the
Ville' Grab my dick, Fuck this trick and slay my scrill Slap the
taste right outta ya grill When I'm fucking with Kam and Ski nigga shit is fa real Straight blasting fools with these West Coast shots Compton and Watts, My Bay niggas got Glocks Niggas running an yelling an screaming an shit an cussing Ren smoked a
blunt while Ski and Kam was busting Now you bitch ass niggas ain't sayin nothing When we pull to the
curb, Nigga stop grunting This West Coast shit, Can't be fucked with Or duplicated, You bitches can hate it Mothafuckin Villian is back with Ski While he blast with his back to me West Coast drive-by, it happens like everyday Bitch ass mothafuckas getting chased away It go Woop, Woop That's them fucking police Woop, Woop Them bitches coming for me You know the
West gone ride Nigga hit'em up Bitches run from the
drive-by When we pass by Nigga Woop, Woop That's them fucking police Woop, Woop Them bitches coming for me You know the
West gone ride Nigga hit'em up Bitches run from the
drive-by When we pass by [E A
Ski:] I've been known for the
AK, Glocks, and Tech's Hit ya block up, Leave a
nigga soaking wet So I'd watch niggas scatter like roaches with the
lights on You on the
block, But you won't make it back home You better hope that this bullet got God in it, (Pray) And I
miss, When I
got my fucking eye on it And I'm shooting to blow the
back and the
spine out It's all real, I
would hate for you to find out Who the
fuck makes it happen Uhh, Its West Side nigga, This drive-by is what's cracking And the
corners is getting caught off The
funeral homes is getting rich off the
costs Dogg, Lay you flat down Empty out the
clips 'til you hear the
(Click) sound Uh-huh, You better know who the
fuck you dealing with, (Who's that) It's Mr. Ski, The
West Coast Kill-A-Bitch [MC Ren:] Woop, Woop That's them fucking police Woop, Woop Them bitches coming for me You know the
West gone ride Nigga hit'em up Bitches run from the
drive-by When we pass by Nigga Woop, Woop That's them fucking police Woop, Woop Them bitches coming for me You know the
West gone ride Nigga hit'em up Bitches run from the
drive-by When we pass by [Kam:] Niggas hate me for the
bank I'm folding The
rank I'm holding The
dank I'm poling They just hate to see a
gangsta rolling I
gutter ball like I'm bowling, Collecting my ends Trying to throw strikes at all these redneck white pins In the
Beamer or the
Benz, Wagon or the
truck 'Til my people delevered, Man I
don't give a
fuck Stay pushing the
line with mine Treat peeps I'm with good Anti-Hollywood and I
keep my shit hood A
true thug, Ya gotta admit it I
bail into a
club tennis shoes, jeans, white tee and a
fitted Trying to get it cracking, Wassup, I'm saying You trying to go or what, I
mean, You playing Dyke girls acting like niggas, Niggas acting like bitches So I
just kick back and keep stacking my riches Focus on my chips and give niggas real talk So Bloods can skip to it and the
Crips can still walk [MC Ren:] Woop, Woop That's them fucking police Woop, Woop Them bitches coming for me You know the
West gone ride Nigga hit'em up Bitches run from the
drive-by When we pass by Nigga Woop, Woop That's them fucking police Woop, Woop Them bitches coming for me You know the
West gone ride Nigga hit'em up Bitches run from the
drive-by When we pass by It go Woop, Woop That's them fucking police Woop, Woop Them bitches coming for me You know the
West gone ride Nigga hit'em up Bitches run from the
drive-by When we pass by Nigga, When we pass by Nigga, When we pass by You bitches run from the
drive-by Drive-by, Bitches run from the
drive-by Drive-by