Something about the West Coast...
Shhh... Don`t tell nobody
[Something about the West Coast <Haa>
It makes me wanna ride
Something about the West Coast
Shake it westsiide
throw ya hands up let`s riide
to the city of the scene
put it on the one get ya body on the dance floor
Something about the West Coast It makes me wanna ride <over
last line>]
(Repeats until Verse 1)
<RR overlaps>
No disrespect it`s all love and a muthafucka just feel real good
be like what`s poppin` on this side of the muthafuckin` planet
understand me? It`s still one love, smokin`. It`s just a whole lot
more money involved.
Verse 1
Leanin` out my zone
I roams like mobile phones (right)
rag top `Vettes Yukons & hundred chromes
Silly bitches lie in wait until the day I come home
while the phone machine kicks
Biitch Rich ain`t at home (Ha)
six million ways to mob choose one
I chose to dispose of those who call theyself foes
foes like bitches tuck they toes like hoes
these amateur niggas done turned pro
Can`t ride with the hi pro glow
the boss with the sauce
got receipts to show how much it cost
I dedicate this to the ridahs
who like to slip sideways
Beware devil`s shuttin` down the highway
Chorus
Something about the West Coast
Shake it westsiide
throw ya hands up let`s riide
to the city of the scene
put it on the one get ya body on the dance floor
Something about the West Coast It makes me wanna ride <over
last line>
(Repeat)
Verse 2
How many MC`s must get ditched
before somebody say don`t fuck with Rich
It`s evidential the Presedential`s up on the wrist
who that new nigga from Oakland
with that brand new twist
Don`t even worry `bout it
watch yo` neck & chest
they don`t wanna get
Elliott like Mr. Nest
Known for flippin` scripts sick duets & mic` rips
but now I`m off the hook don`t trip
Hookers throw yo` skirt up
Cruddies throw yo` turf up
hustlers trust her & some of them put that work up
`Cause if they ridin` they gone ride tonight
when they hit it we to the next light. Believe it.
Chorus
Verse 3
Thou commands me
to skyball hands free
Sam see I`m havin` some spam hezask me
3-0 TV had fiv on it with the Luniz
<Yukmouth> I got five on it.
You wanna ride with me
that`s when you call yo` N-I-G
I`d rather be
puttin` the twomp on somethin` thick
big SSL with Nicki Scarf` in the licks
still hittin` licks in the villo with cigarillos
big head C-notes and them light green pillows
tinted windows V dozen on my Benzo
the rumble and humble
outdo` versus the indo`
That`s how it be`z when I smoke for sho`
West Coast representin` all O. Believe it.
Chorus `til end with ad libs
