The Game

West Coast,
The Doctors Advocate.
{Verse 1- The Game}
Get a blunt, roll the weed, light it up nigga,
Sippin on Gin and Juice fill up your cups nigga,
The Westcoast back crackin like its 94,
So bitch get on your knees and give me head like its 94,
And dont come up for air til the beat drop,
Im the Doctors Advocate call it a sneak peak,
at the mudafukn Detox, Take no ?????,
And let the world know the west is ridin again,
I Graduated from Dres school top of my class,
Treat my switches like my bitches got me dropping that ass,
Still bangin the chronic like doggiestyle came with it,
And I roll a sticky on my bitch back while I hit it,
I done been there, done that, had beefs and won that,
5 million records on 1 plaque I hung that,
Still got Dr. Dre low ridin in the 64,
When you see us, throw it up for the fukin Westcoast.
{Chorus}
My heart beat for the Westcoast,
We pull the best weed in the Westcoast,
We low ridin in the Westcoast,
So ima die for the mudafukn Westcoast.
My heart beat for the Westcoast,
We pull the best weed in the Westcoast,
Still low ridin in the Westcoast,
You should take a trip and visit the West coast.
{Verse 2- Snoop Dogg}
Check game, ima show you how to bang,
Uncle Snoopy is it true you from that money game,
All the time neph I gotta let my nuts hang,
A chest full of chains a left han wit a pinky ring,
Im in a steeler caps, Swisha Sweets peel em back,
My lil hood rat, baby got that mini mack,
Baby got that 20 sack, baby got plenty that,
Whatever you send its my nugga, we gonna send it back
Im in the club, with the snub, getting love,
with 20 thousand Crips and 20 thousand Bloods,
And we dont give a fuck about none of yall,
And when you hit the city, you better holla at the Big Dogg,
I done seen niggas hit LA and get dey chain snatched,
Then they call me up, beggin me to get dey chain back,
What I look like the mudafukin Police,
Its certain rules you got to follow, when you in these streets,
Especially when it comes to this Cali shit,
And I aint talkin bout hangin in the valley Bitch,
Gang bang niggas all up in the alley Crip,
On some real talk nigga we the real Westcoast.
{Chorus}
My heart beat for the Westcoast,
We pull the best weed in the Westcoast,
We low ridin in the Westcoast,
So ima die for the mudafukn Westcoast.
My heart beat for the Westcoast,
We pull the best weed in the Westcoast,
Still low ridin in the Westcoast,
You should take a trip and visit the West coast.
{Verse 3- Xzibit}
Damn, I heard blue rag niggas aint fukin with the red rag niggas,
On the Westcoast (Fuck you mean),
Chea from what I seen, red and blue can make green,
Black wallstreet and X-o-leen,
Since jelousy breeds hatred, hatred breeds violence,
Violence breeds enemies more permanent silence,
California alliance, is more important than ever so throw it up,
We low ridin together (YEAH!)
Make the Westcoast rise forever, esses Bs and Cs represent your letter,
Got Game the go getter, Xzibit the rhyme spitter, Snoop Dogg the boss,
We gangster at all costs, yall niggas is so soft and pussies so fuck off,
For one of my niggas draw that hammer and dump off,
This kush you gon cough, (Cough, Cough)
Yeah inhale the smoke, Bandana hang,
Bang the coast my nigga.
{Chorus}
My heart beat for the Westcoast,
We pull the best weed in the Westcoast,
We low ridin in the Westcoast,
So ima die for the mudafukn Westcoast.
My heart beat for the Westcoast,
We pull the best weed in the Westcoast,
Still low ridin in the Westcoast,
You should take a trip and visit the West coast
(Thanks to JFizzle for these lyrics)
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