The Game ft. 50 Cent Westside Story (Prod. By Dr. Dre) Lyrics

Crip n____z, Blood n____z, Essays, Asians, Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, White Boys, Jamaicans,Latin Kings, Diciples, Vicelords, Hatians,
All these m_________ers been patiently waiting
Since the west coast fell off the streets been watchin
The west coast never fell off i was sleeping in Compton
aftermath been here the beats been knockin
Nate Dogg doin his thing DPG still poppin
I got California love f___in b____es to that pac s___
and westside connection been had it locked b____
iam in the rear view my guns is c___in
i'll put red dots on that n____ head like rodman
all stars phat laces gun charge court cases
f___ that not guilty im back
n____z hate me been there done that sold crack got jacked got shot came back jumped on Dre's back payback
homie iam bring CA back
and i dont do b___on up shirts or drive Maybacks
all u old record labels trying to advance
Aftermath b____ take it like a m____fucking man

chorus x2- 50 Cent

If you take a look in my eyes
you see i'll be a gangsta till I die
that California chronic got me so high
Game tell them where your from
n____ westside

Verse 2- Game

Iam low ridin homie 6 Tray impala
gold d spinnin chrome hydraulics
run up on my lowlow you stop breathin
hollow tips make n____s dissappear like houdini
gang banging is real
homie iam livin proof like Snoop Dogg he Walkin on top of da devils roof
rap critics wanna converse, about this and that
cuz red strings in this converse and this a Dre track
keep jibberin jabberin i'll pull a .38 magnum
and get the clickin and clackin
yall homies will wanna know what happened
come to Compton and see thriller like Mike Jackson
I might be Spike Lee of this gun clappin
prior to rappin I was drug traffiquing
in the dope spot playin John Madden
homie I aint braggin I took five
if u wanna die run up on that black 745

chorus x2

Verse 3- Game

New York New York big city of dreams
I got my LA Dodger fitted on im doin my thing
got me f___in wit G-Unit you kno the drama that bring
I got n____s in Westside Compton and Southside Queens
and Buck told me in Cashville I'm good when I come through
so i don't gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo
I'm gangsta more like Deebo when he was Zeus
play bishop I paint that picture now who got the juice
you n____s is nutsso, i take off ur roof
leave your a__ steched out like a Cadilac Coupe
God gotta let me in heaven all the s___ I been through
I was an OG in the hood before i turned 22
homie I'll let the .38 special rip through that vest
and i know Compton don't play whether or not he left that s___ on the dresser,
got Compton on my back,
im startin to feel the pressure,
im lyricly cujji rappin these Dre records

chorus x2-Game

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