a different kind Cause now Yo-Yo has got a different mind Never did like a mark, cause marks just bore me I'm coming with a Westside Story Throwing up the Westside
Превод: Ио Ио. Вестсиде прича.
she was nice on computers She told me she was born and raised in Bermuda And came here just to get a job as a tutor I pursued make a long story short
Chorus: nefarious (4xs) Catch ya wit yo pants Catch ya wit yo pants down, and maybe while you sleepin' Don't matter what you saw, death is what you reepin
rest Gotta get it off my chest just to express my sorrow I guess your pimp had you impressin ???? stories Actin the sweet, said fuck ya man, got a plan to get yo
die in bed Boy, boy, crazy boy Stay loose, boy Breeze it Buzz it Easy does it Turn off the juice, boy Go man, go But not like a yo-yo school boy Just
H-Town, in effect for Texas Southside, for the H-Town Northside, for the H-Town Eastside, for the H-Town Westside, for the H-Town It's goin' down, and
this sound system To the sound of Carlos Santana And the GMB Ghetto blues from the refugee camp Oh Maria, Maria She remind me of a westside story Growing
death row (you know!) Got things locked down, sold up So if you plan on comin out, fool hold up This a stick up, get up They got yo shiz on the shelf,
on the microphone? (x2) (Flava) when I come through black suit, white shirt. better quit the game, you ain't gonna be the 1 with the money to gain. yo
[Intro] Yo Mel, they tried to kill me man, Five Shots and I'm still here nigguh! (hahaha!) [Chorus] I don't give a fuck where you niggas from,
? Niggas don't know what the fuck's gon' happen next Y'all niggas might just have problems, these niggas bout to shit [noreaga] Ay-yo, iraq, shit, yo
It's them Eastside niggaz and they deep in this bitch And they step to every nigga that be talkin that shit It's them Westside niggaz and they deep in
based on a true story Chorus <"story" sung in background throughout> You can feel nigga It's based on a true story You know it's real
bang, so we all a crew Get yo slide on, get yo ride on, who the best Nobody rides like these killas from the west Real thugs roll 'cuz the Westside'
