《West Up》歌词

[00:03:38] West Up (Feat. Young Mugzi & Stress of the Federation) - E-40

[00:03:38] Wessyde fa life in ya

[00:03:38] Throwin' up the W, throwin' up the W

[00:03:38] Yeah, I'm with this, what we throwin' up?

[00:03:38] Throwin up the W

[00:03:38] All you busta a** niggaz out there

[00:03:38] I got my motherf**kin' homeboys in the house

[00:03:38] My ni**a Ice Cube, Mack 10

[00:03:38] Back to set the record straight

[00:03:38] For all these busta a** niggaz

[00:03:38] Who trip, this how we do it ni**a

[00:03:38] Front back, side to side

[00:03:38] We be givin' it up till the day we die

[00:03:38] Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt

[00:03:38] So motherf**ker west up

[00:03:38] Front back, side to side

[00:03:38] We be givin' it up till the day we die

[00:03:38] Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt

[00:03:38] So motherf**ker west up

[00:03:38] Ni**a clear the lane, here I come once again

[00:03:38] With this, gangsta click, droppin' this, gangsta sh*t

[00:03:38] Strictly for the riders who ride us I gotta west sider

[00:03:38] Rhymer for them niggaz that's sittin' on them Dayton wires

[00:03:38] Pump the bass, hit the switch 'cause Ice Cube

[00:03:38] Mack 10 and Dub-see, back up in this be I itch

[00:03:38] Straight hoodsta for life, ain't no lookin' back

[00:03:38] Ink in my flesh, west side tattered on my chest

[00:03:38] Walkin' with the shadow of death through the land

[00:03:38] Of the skankless, south central Los Angeles

[00:03:38] Home of the Crips and the Bloods

[00:03:38] Where even the strongest niggaz is ** through the mud

[00:03:38] And visitors from outta town best to stay in Hollywood

[00:03:38] You get that tourist a** ganked strollin' through my hood

[00:03:38] West coast till the casket drop

[00:03:38] I be throwin' it up, so motherf**ker west up

[00:03:38] It's gun ho mack one,oh please, you can't f**k wit deez

[00:03:38] Ice Cubez and Dub-Ceez is my G'z

[00:03:38] And hip-hop, top three niggaz the new bosses

[00:03:38] Never slippin' 'cause we flosses, packin' Nina Ross'

[00:03:38] Ni**a, thought you knew how we do it

[00:03:38] Ain't a damn thing changed, always on them thangs

[00:03:38] Forever and a day, so back up, gimme room, don't neglect

[00:03:38] Just respect and everything I can't check I wreck

[00:03:38] Now you can cross out the bustas and snitches

[00:03:38] Sh*t only killers hootchie b**ches and hot hydraulic switches allowed

[00:03:38] On the turf where the real hogs dwell

[00:03:38] Sewed up the hood, the fattest bolas on the block for sale

[00:03:38] Inglewood city, the throne I call home

[00:03:38] Niggaz be so bright, you might need your locs on

[00:03:38] To bail through, it's fin you're in with Mack 10

[00:03:38] And I gotta confess up, ni**a this west up for life

[00:03:38] Front back, side to side

[00:03:38] We be givin' it up till the day we die

[00:03:38] Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt

[00:03:38] So motherf**ker west up

[00:03:38] Front back, side to side

[00:03:38] We be givin' it up till the day we die

[00:03:38] Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt

[00:03:38] So motherf**ker west up

[00:03:38] Now I got ta show you how the west coast rocks

[00:03:38] No razor blades in my mouth, just a glock

[00:03:38] And I'm hittin' you up, with that W S

[00:03:38] The sun rises in the east but it sets in the west

[00:03:38] No gold teeth, you gets a wreath

[00:03:38] So hand me the goodies, stockin' mask, no hoodies

[00:03:38] Christmas day, I'm in a tre

[00:03:38] While some of you niggaz got the robe reindeer and a sleigh

[00:03:38] We don't call it five, oh, we call it one time

[00:03:38] It's my life my life my life my life in the sunshine

[00:03:38] One nine weighs a ton

[00:03:38] How the f**k you think that the west was won?

[00:03:38] Now sh*t can be squashed over a forty ounce of backwash

[00:03:38] No jokes, the land of locs and hundred spokes

[00:03:38] In the east, we can be brothers but when you come to L.A.

[00:03:38] Watch your motherf**kin' colors west up, ni**a

[00:03:38] Front back, side to side

[00:03:38] We be givin' it up till the day we die

[00:03:38] Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt

[00:03:38] So motherf**ker west up

[00:03:38] Front back, side to side

[00:03:38] We be givin' it up till the day we die

[00:03:38] Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt

[00:03:38] So motherf**ker west up

[00:03:38] Give it up, give it up like the ni**a James Brown

[00:03:38] Me and my niggaz are puttin' it down

[00:03:38] So bustas be wary cause see we represent the city

[00:03:38] Where niggaz caught slippin' is left with they brains drippin'

[00:03:38] City of the angels, more like a concrete jungle

[00:03:38] Full of macks Cadillacs and crack sacks

[00:03:38] I pledge allegiance to the sh*t till I die

[00:03:38] So let the five-twenty slide

[00:03:38] And put it down from the west side

[00:03:38] Front back, side to side

[00:03:38] We be givin' it up till the day we die

[00:03:38] Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt

[00:03:38] So motherf**ker west up

[00:03:38] Front back, side to side

[00:03:38] We be givin' it up till the day we die

[00:03:38] Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt

[00:03:38] So motherf**ker west up

[00:03:38] West side

[00:03:38] Throwin' up the W