a empty clip, 'cause I'm a ghetto boy i just rap a lot like J-Prince [Chorus] [Verse 2:] In '99 i studied +The Chronic+ inside out, a +Doggystyle
? ME, THAT'S WHO! Nigga nigga nigga, can't you see Somehow your words incarcerate me Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee Lock me up in my prime,
boy We westside ridin' (Westside) Chuck Taylor Capone-E, homie (Oh!) What that SGV like (Simon) That CPT like (WHOO-WHOO!) Straight up (That's right,
Serpent"] And the prophecy read that One day like the pheonix rose from the ashes That a boy will be born unto a family in the slums This boy will go
with a twenty pack And I'm smoking doser from a twenty sack Highland is bumping on a Sunday night I see some fine ass bitches and some bitches that might
Bash] I take a slow beat (Slow beat) And spit a hard rap (Hard rap) Pobre, I ain't retarded, you know we off that (Off that) From the west, my brother
like a movie, you see scenes of your life in a flash Under the street, now Getting faded with the homies Living that lifestyle, sharing all the war stories
handled my biz, Theres two sides to every westside story, And I just tell it like it is. And that's how it went, (down, down) On my son that's all that
That just makes me roll down Now your song westside story) Ohh Ohh (You got a line that says Dont wear throwbacks Or drive, ride in maybacks, Is that a
trust? ME, THAT'S WHO! Nigga nigga nigga, can't you see Somehow your words incarcerate me Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee Lock me up in my prime
on the spot Watch, these papers gone turn Before the burn my im like a crooked attorney My money dirty like a football jersey at halftime Cause a nigga on a
A True Story [Chorus] You can feel nigga It's based on a true story You know it's real nigga Based on a true story [Verse 2] The year 1986 is when it
listen Women like you, really don't come by that often That's why I do things that stay gettin you off often Love your type, roll a L or wrap a dutch
(feat. Kam) Yeah, this is another story of famous dogs Where the dog that don't keep it real is a bitch These are rappin' dogs, soldier dogs Harmonic
The Serpent"] And the prophecy read that One day like the pheonix rose from the ashes That a boy will be born unto a family in the slums This boy will
s: "WestSide Story"] [Skit: Spider Loc] Ha-ah! 97 Street! Yea-eah! EastSide, EastCoast! [Spider Loc:] Rev Riders, Red Rags everybody knowin', You a NOBODY that sound like