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See im a G from head to toe
The West Coast to let you know
Got a floor that seeks
Never i live California

poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, gold degons
hustlers gangsters banging
whatch fo colour you wear and for u hangin
whatch for you its B's and C's
this is G's is more than palm and weed
is than movie stars and models
is than Holleywood Boulevard and Roscoes
more like browns pat and vato
it up north to the bay when we ghosts ride out locs
your boy flow colder Tahoe then Robie out Roscoes got a
show 24's on this shure box
gass stepped everybody shake it real lops
and it up for Mac Dre and Pac
all eyez on that heify me call it baywatch
and i'm youck hasselhoff the
24's on the porsche yeah it a floss
Venn this that you brought yeah sho toss the boss
was the chicken straight the sauce?
it off

westside G's throw your setzi
and represent felix midgeon tooky
to my dudes in the to my youngsters in groovy
ice on my neck pack a mac10 uzzy
only vertical high like AMG
cause its funky enough DOC
young like Eazy-E
and the Cali will love it like Tupac and Dre
top dog like SN O P
Daz and raised gin like the DPG
i used to a hammer tricked crooked eye
y'all make me a rapper a a crooked eye
i like my new ports banging too shorts
back in 86' when rappers all new
cool man spice one thing
Richie Rich for boss
niggaz the cain
but on seat is like keep the
we get that like 40 bleed the streets
out Cali..

REG IME LBC yeah me
i do high since the day of dust shack
the hood done fashion and big masters
gone fresh coes got your big dad
gang bang started with the tribe to at
kicked down at door up the floor
first motherfuckers to rap for Moore
now be back take a look and it
the Cezar chapped before this rap shit
to inverce with my i'm a classic
all school rap daddy on your