But what's it all about if in the future they shoot ya? We're all human beings, if we're cut we'll bleed And I want to see all young people succeed Do
future But what's it all about if in the future they shoot ya? We're all human beings, if we're cut we'll bleed And I want to see all young people succeed
the West Coast Gotta let this drama go I'ma straight up G, let's not pretend Dedicated to, all of my friends On the East and the West Coast Gotta let
this rap thing Biggie, a motherfuckin' rap phenomenon Uhh, uhh I got a new mouth to feed, I'm due South with keys Y'all pick seeds out y'all weed, I
blue West Coast pioneer Dr. Dre, Ice-T, and all the rest All that money we makin' don't fault the West 'Cause we ain't the ones who created rap But
rapping and his west coast style He had the whole dang party just going wild Singing rhymes all time banging back Turning eight out with the west coast rap
(All star, baby) Young, quick, see (F U B U) Lately, all I see is DPG (QB, LBC niggas) When I turn the radio on, keep hearing me (All day, everyday)
In 84' I had the streets locked I am to gangsta rap what Biz Markie is to beat box Niggaz think cause stopped on that Detox, I traded in my all stars
so so def hoe My girl is on the west coast and she got dat cali swagg Shittin on u bitches and my lady watch the latest fab And she got the ladies back my 5 star
some money to feed my daughter To all my peoples in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'? It's all good baby, baby, check it It was all a dream, I
E-40) Y'all thought it was safe muhfuckers! (N.A.S.A. Music) Aww shit we bridging the gap! (N.A.S.A. Music) Weast coast , West coast, let's go! (N.A.
, fuck what they lookin' at (Who is the fliest one of all?) Do ya thang, girl, fuck what they lookin' at We, the dogs gettin' chased by the pussycat West Coast
Coast, West Coast thing 'Cause we're all under the reign of one King, it's time we realize One thing, Jah people all around the world, it's time we all
ha ha, and all the homies (See we just don't give a fuck) East to West Coast, Ha! This the time of the Gladiator, Aha! Ghetto South to up North, We all
East Coast to West the unforgettable skills Bust from head to hand, sippin' on Rimy Red Runnin' from club to club, nickels and diamond dubs Ready to rock spots, folds and drop tops Grew up in Gangsta rap
