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Westside Lyrics - They Never Saw Me Coming - Tq

I was just a young boy, ha ha 

The remix, this is the way we do it 

 

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 

 

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 

 

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 don't believe me then you can come and see me 

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

Biatch 

 

Yeah, my nigga Jayo, today yo, y'all done heard about it? 

 

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 

 

I live this west life 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 

 

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 

 

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 

 

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'Westside, Westside' 

 

'Westside, Westside' 

 

'Westside, Westside' 

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