West Coast Gangstas (All Day Everyday 1997) (исполнитель: South Central Cartel)

HAVIKK:
4 deep on the creep, I gots the Tecs on prraahh..
Take the safety off lock, exterminate your block
Leavin do' holes with .44's and 20-gauge rifles and Tecs
And breakin' niggas' necks like bad checks
Outrageous with 12 gauges, 'L.A. Times' front pages
Leaving mingled bodies hangin' on stages
Collapse niggas with raps, caps niggas with straps
Smoking on the bomb, eyes tighter than [bad word] Rollin' evil with the Desert Eagle, schemin' Young Prod
When the squad's in the house: oh my God, a homicide
Is 'bout [bad word]  admit it
You seen the Tec and you [bad word] Nickel-plate in your face, a [bad word]  strangle the evil with low blows
I dips fo' low with bad hoes, the saga unfolds
The S.C. script had to design [bad word] to wreck your mental [bad word]  and plant a [bad word]  slug in your temple
Yeah
 [bad word]  L.V. & PRODEJE
The West Coast Gangstas still O.G.'s
Sportin' khakis and Chucks and B.V.T's.
Swervin through your hood in a blue low-low
Sportin' Carhartt jeans with a chrome 4-4

PRODEJE:
maneouvres, increasin my retaliation
Shob niggas provoke could equal to your devastation
My motivation is lyrication, the philosophation
Acquired by the gangsta's inspiration
Mentally loc'd I'm smokin' tracks like it's blunted
I'm frontin' 'bout .44 mags and rags
My khakis, t-shirt and Chucks stun ya
I zap you like a genie
You try to escape like Whodini
You plastic
I'm boombastic like that [bad word] Shaggy
The Cartel keeps the groove nasty
You tried to fade, but got eleminated, tried the differential
But couldn't fade the [bad word]  [bad word] My [bad word] exploitin' the hoods and towns
Breakin' it down, and if you trippin', yo' [bad word] is clowned
It's Mr. [bad word]  cutthroat, live through the wire
The West Coast G's is on fire
 [bad word] . 

??? & YOUNG PROD:
Freestylin' to a [bad word] in a rental
Q-fo'-fever, evil side finna leave a [bad word] leakin, blood seekin' for the weekend
Headhuntin like a dome-servin' freak and
Mental scheme we G's this, we locs like that
We grab Macs and reacts to open niggas' backs [bad word] to the dome of terror, the era of the evil side
Take niggas out [bad word] like [bad word] come, test this, let's just
See yo' face taste ??? just this
No mistakin, ??? we're money-makin'
We grab the g's, get the ki's and we shake it
It ain't too easy to find me
Young [bad word] games like _Jumanji_
My 9 blow minds everytime I dump
Takin' niggas' chests out and lump
Evil Side, servin' [bad word] from the back to the front
Don't front, so where ya at?
In the back of the homie's 'Lac [bad word]  a strap, finna take a [bad word] off the mat
I got your back - back at ya, [bad word] Pull the triggers, slugs to niggas' mugs
Forever Evil Side, straight gangsta
 [bad word] ..
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