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Текст (слова) песни: Tq - Westside Part III (Buddah Remix)



[TQ:] I was just a young boy, ha ha

The remix, this is the way we do it

[TQ:] Now I`m standing on the corner, high as fuck

Thinking `bout busting a nut

And you can say what you wanna

It`s all about hips and butts and other ways to come

Why do they hate all our Khakis embrace

When you`re right in the way

It`s just another sunny day in California

Seven, eight bomb poppa Snoop Dogg dipping down the show with the dubs up

[Chorus]

[TQ:] I thought you heard about it

I proclaim to hate

In the city where you bang and bang

Dames wear sexy things

Just to get you for your change

And chickens don`t know

You`d better be careful this shit could take over your brain

Westside, westside, where we bang, westside, westside

[Jayo Felony:] I bang with rock bottom solid, get them mad for the tip up out your wallet

Bitches I shine with a five hundred line long rhyme

I come from the State where the bitches be fine on main line

It ain`t no crime to see I ride a whore when I hit it from behind

You must be out your rabbit ass mind you think your bitch jab a lot

You got chips cause here it don`t matter when you ain`t hit the right spot

`Cause you wanna roll with the thugs that ain`t scared to get a swing on

Bang gone TQ the whisper that been this bomb bitch here, sing on

I`m bullet balling you low as my religion I ain`t from 28

If you dont believe me then you can come and see me

I`m banking, folks had better not come from S.D.C.

BIATCH!!!

[TQ:] Yeah, my nigga Jayo, today yo, y`all done heard about it?

[Chorus]

[TQ:] I thought you heard about it

I proclaim to hate

In the city where you bang and bang

Dames wear sexy things

Just to get you for your change

And chickens don`t know

You`d better be careful this shit could take over your brain

Westside, westside, where we bang, westside, westside

[Kam:] I live this westlife see the stress strife

Knife and needles niggas with the sticky green

They make Viki jeans and white Filas

T-shirt, new chicks be hurting new tricks

You brake laws doing wrong, chewing those straws and two-fix

One time to greet you with a drawn gun

They can`t stand to see us having fun these assholes be on one

Niggas on the run just like a free laid light

Don`t house arrest her in an orange vest working on the free-way

But we play for keeps, my peeps I represent

I`m laying down a law and order boy and quarter roy a time spinner

Venom like a snake, I make your muscles lock

So I give my spray can a shake and strike your whole block

Son, you`ve got me twisting like the cap on a Guinness stout beer

`Cause when it come to L.A. rap, I`m the tightest nigga out here

(Woo shit!) Niggas got amnesia but Kam sees ya

[Chorus]

[TQ:] I thought you heard about it

I proclaim to hate

In the city where you bang and bang

Dames wear sexy things

Just to get you for your change

And chickens don`t know

You`d better be careful this shit could take over your brain

Westside, westside, where we bang, westside, westside

[Chorus]

[TQ:] I thought you heard about it

I proclaim to hate

In the city where you bang and bang

Dames wear sexy things

Just to get you for your change

And chickens don`t know

You`d better be careful this shit could take over your brain

Westside, westside, where we bang, westside, westside

[Repeat `Westside, westside` through out outro]

[TQ:] Yeah! On the remix, in case y`all didn`t know that was my nigga Jayo, my homeboy Kam and TQ

Y`all never saw us coming

Westside westside

Westside westside

[Thanks to gillian@tqfan.fsnet.co.uk for these lyrics]

 

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