[Intro] Yeah, one love to them real east coast n***as
And for them faulty ones, time to get broke off

Well it's that west coast shit, kick back and ride shit
That strickly to hit yo ass like a .44 and leave your hide split
That's right bitch, stay cautious
In the '96 no losses
Cause kid from the west coast coming floss packin nina ross's
Hit ya with that quickness
N***a got you on that hit list
Leaving you on your back with the case of that stiffness
You just another bitch in that chalk on that sidewalk
When I hit yo ass with the blast to the gat that'll
Make yo ass wanna walk that mothafuckin' walk
N***a talk that talk punk bitch
Yeah you don't wanna fuck with a pimp from the west coast
Cause you know we make you look like toast
That's playa hatin' from a east coast n***a
And if you wanna know the truth bitch better think my nuts is bigger
Bitches think green is the reason why you playa hate
All the west coast n***as stackin' up dollars with no debate
N***a back on up, and check this flow it ain't hard to tell
It's '96, bitch and west coast fo'ev

[Hook]
X3 West coast fo'ev
Throw up that dubb n***a
X3 west coast fo'ev
Throw up that dubb fool
Chords and strings mean mugs
Throwing up the dubb
Intense with game ready to bust like a hallow slug
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Pushin and pedaling with my blueprints to make connections
Love from cali who knows it better
The handwriting's on the wall
Sucka's go platinum but they ego's is they downfall
Bitch drawls, servin tosses salads like blue cheese
Shirt twisted up in the front tied with that knot workin blue jeans
Beams go out like bad knees, copin' the lessons
West coast'll shoot shit and pop P's like professors
Stretchers and shells with buckshot bb's from gauges
Left on stage when I recite a couple of viscous pages
Ages of knowledge mixed with game coat it with some fry
Make's one hell of a playa, tryna strive
Regardless of any fool I spit's move's and groove's and flow's
Suckas get K sprayed and laid down with blown domes
P.t.s'n messin with real skills holding my ground
Making shit official until this coastal funk rolls down
T. Bubblelicious makin' batches haul ass and bail
Throwin' up the dubb bitch ass scrubs, west coast fo'ev

[Hook]
X3 West coast fo'ev
Throw up that dubb n***a
X3 west coast fo'ev
Throw up that dubb fool
Back on that ass and the first verse you felt that [?] go blast
Never giving a fuck about these n***as they can lick my ass
Better dip and floss cause you know you fuckin with the boss
Lot of west coast n***as quick to put a bitch up in the moss
And leave'em dead as fuck laying up in them city streets
N***a hush ya mouth before you find out that your heart don't beat, and even if you from the west coast so you run yo mouth
But I think you bout to find exactly what I'm talking 'bout

Feelin' me young, dick in yo mouth, acting bad
Running with a pack of hard malt alcohol drinkers that's mad
Whipping that ass, giving'em welts quick
Crackin you mask
Like a bunch of fuckin shellfish, n***a
Time to get dealt with
If not now then neva
Should've never started a funk and pulled a fuckin' lever
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Mark ass bitch

[Hook]
X3 West coast fo'ev
Throw up that dubb n***a
X3 west coast fo'ev
Throw up that dubb fool

And if the shoe fit, wear it
One L'eazy to all the pioneers on the mf west coast
West coast fo'ev
P.T.S up outta this bitch