[Intro]
Yeah, this for the west coast cd
Let me clear my throat
Check it out, check it out, check it out
We gonna drop it like this
This album is the best of both worlds
Kurupt, Daz Dilly, this for the westcoast side, young gotti
Dont forget about tray deee, and snoop, this for the westcoast one
[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Saggin, nigga g'd up, sippin
Sip nigga, dip nigga, set trip nigga
Gotta grip nigga, getta grip nigga with tha gang
And rollin with tha alpine bangin
Homie whatcha got? a couple sacks to sell
Went from weed to dope to macs to sell
Hit a switch nigga
Dont fuck around wit bitch niggaz
I'm a money cash nigga
Cash gettin, hash hittin
Gang bang affiliate
Here to stick real quick
And in a minute start killin shit real quick
I'ma million dollar motherfuckin nigga (million dollar motherfuckin nigga)
I thought you knew about it
Bout it bout it don't got it
Now tha homies bout it, I'ma bout ta do this
Hit a lick they hit back wit some new shit
Then have a gangster reunion, the homie told me (wut he say?)
Getcha' boogie on youngsta, c-walk homie
[Chorus]
Getcha' walk on, c-walk homie, c-walk homie
Getcha' walk on, c-walk homie
[Verse 2: tray deee]
Yeah I'ma tell you like this Kurupt, you know how it was for me
Been regarded as the hardest since i hit the set
Young nigga with a rep, kept that gangsta step
New crunk of sacks of blue corduroy house shoes on
Flossin for the hoodrats gettin my groove on
Hangin in the park till all hours of dark
Tryna catch a mark slippin wit this thang that bark
Crybaby on the swamp got the exit locked
And ain't no doubt comin out he gone wreck ya not
Pass me the satin locs so I can wet my throat
While I sag the blue khakis wit tha raider coat
All the hoes really want is gangstaz just like us
Ruff and dont give a fuck ain't that right Kurupt (thas right)
Stay bangin on these niggaz on a regular basis
Big paper chases, facin felony cases
Made it to be famous, livin hard and dangerous
Steppin on these bustaz in my blue chuck taylors
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: slip capone]
You know that ganstaz rock, gangstaz roll
Heres the gangsta shit, we on a gangsta stroll
It's gangstaz ride, gangstaz slide
Then the gangsta rob with the gangsta glide
Cuz gangstaz move, and gangstaz groove
And most gangstaz got nuthin ta lose
Gangstaz live, and gangstaz die
Gangstaz form a gang and the gang multiply
Gangstaz give a fuck a g, don't ask why
Gangstaz don't snitch, and gangstaz don't cry
Gangstaz boogie, gangstaz don't dance
Gangsta pull the strap outcha' pants and blast
Gangstaz don't run, and gangstaz don't hide
I'ma gangsta ass nigga from the sick southside
That's how I know exactly what a gangsta do
Ya love the gangsta shit ain't you a gangsta too?
Then c-walk homie
[Outro]
C-walk homie
Slip capone, c-walk homie
O.G. tray deee, c-walk homie
Kurupt, that nigga daz, supafly, now walk on 'em
C-walk homie, c-walk homie, now walk on 'em
Kurupt, Young Gotti, Daz Dillinger
Supa Dupa Supafly, Tray Deee, Slip Capone
Dogg Pound gangstaz
We love the East Coast homie
But we West Coast assassins
So you gotta love us too, yeah
Yeah, this for the west coast cd
Let me clear my throat
Check it out, check it out, check it out
We gonna drop it like this
This album is the best of both worlds
Kurupt, Daz Dilly, this for the westcoast side, young gotti
Dont forget about tray deee, and snoop, this for the westcoast one
Saggin, nigga g'd up, sippin
Sip nigga, dip nigga, set trip nigga
Gotta grip nigga, getta grip nigga with tha gang
And rollin with tha alpine bangin
Homie whatcha got? a couple sacks to sell
Went from weed to dope to macs to sell
Hit a switch nigga
Dont fuck around wit bitch niggaz
I'm a money cash nigga
Cash gettin, hash hittin
Gang bang affiliate
Here to stick real quick
And in a minute start killin shit real quick
I'ma million dollar motherfuckin nigga (million dollar motherfuckin nigga)
I thought you knew about it
Bout it bout it don't got it
Now tha homies bout it, I'ma bout ta do this
Hit a lick they hit back wit some new shit
Then have a gangster reunion, the homie told me (wut he say?)
Getcha' boogie on youngsta, c-walk homie
Getcha' walk on, c-walk homie, c-walk homie
Getcha' walk on, c-walk homie
Yeah I'ma tell you like this Kurupt, you know how it was for me
Young nigga with a rep, kept that gangsta step
New crunk of sacks of blue corduroy house shoes on
Flossin for the hoodrats gettin my groove on
Hangin in the park till all hours of dark
Tryna catch a mark slippin wit this thang that bark
Crybaby on the swamp got the exit locked
And ain't no doubt comin out he gone wreck ya not
Pass me the satin locs so I can wet my throat
While I sag the blue khakis wit tha raider coat
All the hoes really want is gangstaz just like us
Ruff and dont give a fuck ain't that right Kurupt (thas right)
Stay bangin on these niggaz on a regular basis
Big paper chases, facin felony cases
Made it to be famous, livin hard and dangerous
Steppin on these bustaz in my blue chuck taylors
You know that ganstaz rock, gangstaz roll
Heres the gangsta shit, we on a gangsta stroll
It's gangstaz ride, gangstaz slide
Then the gangsta rob with the gangsta glide
Cuz gangstaz move, and gangstaz groove
And most gangstaz got nuthin ta lose
Gangstaz live, and gangstaz die
Gangstaz form a gang and the gang multiply
Gangstaz give a fuck a g, don't ask why
Gangstaz don't snitch, and gangstaz don't cry
Gangstaz boogie, gangstaz don't dance
Gangsta pull the strap outcha' pants and blast
Gangstaz don't run, and gangstaz don't hide
I'ma gangsta ass nigga from the sick southside
That's how I know exactly what a gangsta do
Ya love the gangsta shit ain't you a gangsta too?
Then c-walk homie
C-walk homie
Slip capone, c-walk homie
O.G. tray deee, c-walk homie
Kurupt, that nigga daz, supafly, now walk on 'em
C-walk homie, c-walk homie, now walk on 'em
Kurupt, Young Gotti, Daz Dillinger
Supa Dupa Supafly, Tray Deee, Slip Capone
Dogg Pound gangstaz
We love the East Coast homie
But we West Coast assassins
So you gotta love us too, yeah
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