lirik lagu young maylay - west coast
[intro: wc]
good evening, ladies and gentlemen
welcome to the west, maylay [?] strange!
don’t let ’em do it, don’t let ’em do it
ooh!
[verse 1: young maylay & wc]
lemme hit you with some sh~t that’s gon’ beat the block
woofers not like the police and the speakerbox
and this high don’t need street so we keep a glock
cop a bottle of o~e and weed, reefer pot!
yeah, you know, fo’ sure, we blowin’ the top standards
spark ain’t even know i’m talkin’ for cop cameras
they plot and watch, it gets outlandish
put us in a concrete box locked in handcuffs (ooh!)
apprehended, remand us, standless
i’mma stand up and represent for los angeles
hang with the gangs, beat bangin’ with the hankees
angels and dodgers, can’t stand it
[excuse you]
uh (woo)
weed giants, a’s and pop treys
all in between no place like i state
from the kings, warriors, clippers, lakers (who? who? who?)
chargers, nodders?, wait us, f~ck if you hate us (come on)
[chorus: young maylay, king t & wc]
i drink (ooh!)
tore up as a n~gga can be
stagger walk with a slur in my speech
i smoke (nia)
hit it ’til i can’t no more (nia)
and hold it in before i cough and choke (woo)
we kickin’ bum hoes
young n~ggas doin’ the most (uh~huh)
and i suppose that’s just how it goes
maylay (let ’em know)
so i drink, i smoke, we kickin’ bum hoes
and you know where i’m from, we gon’ do the most
west coast
[verse 2: young maylay & wc]
wise clowns poundin’ tough when i creep up
got ’em runnin’ out the house like it’s the ice cream truck (hahahaha)
from la, but like that bay hyphy stuff
like keak da sneak, white t’s, blue jeans and nikes, what (uh~huh, nikes, what)
bring the cavalry result in gang casualties
n~ggas aim thangs (bang, bang)
drain your berry
swerve through with they curfew to serve you
leavin’ n~ggas victim like sick chickens with bird flu
come to women, i can knock these hoes
i’ll spit a n~gga pimpin’ in my swap meet clothes
without being iced up, i’m nice like what
and i could get you a slice for the right price cut (let ’em do it)
you don’t see me with no tv n~ggas
the ones i brung from the streets, my young bg’s k!llas (oh yeah, hahahaha)
gangsta really, this ain’t the city that many built
don’t play games, i get silly fresh off that titty milk (ooh!)
[chorus: young maylay, king t & wc]
i drink
tore up as a n~gga can be
stagger walk with a slur in my speech (maylay)
i smoke
hit it ’til i can’t no more
and hold it in before i cough and choke (uh~huh, haha)
we kickin’ bum hoes
young n~ggas doin’ the most (uh~huh)
and i suppose that’s just how it goes
maylay
so i drink, i smoke, we kickin’ bum hoes
and you know where i’m from
we gon’ do the most (ooh!)
west coast
[verse 3: young maylay & wc]
it’s west coast, and welcome to the terrordome
n~ggas known to lay ya ass flatter than a herringbone (let ’em do it)
2 or 3 seconds after that, you starin’ long
fools be packin’ straps to hang ya in a caring home (nia)
crack like iraq, servin’ turfs since curtains
n~ggas servin’ workin’ lookin’ like urban insurgents
bandana wrapped around the head like a turban (uh~huh)
plastic gloves on the hands and a mask like a surgeon (uh~huh, uh~huh)
money, brawl, houses and cars with nice wheels
you don’t see no socal stars with ice grills
no dissin’ though, a different mode, flag saggin’ ritual
uniform worn that’s traditional, original
chucks, khak’s, t’s for young gunners that run the town
other g’s clean in nice jeans and a b~tton down
west reppin’, with the vest and a weapon
the n~ggas that you get amongst for the kind of protection
[chorus: young maylay, king t & wc]
i drink
tore up as a n~gga can be
stagger walk with a slur in my speech (uh~huh)
i smoke
hit it ’til i can’t no more
and hold it in before i cough and choke
we kickin’ bum hoes (maylay)
young n~ggas doin’ the most
and i suppose that’s just how it goes
maylay
so i drink, i smoke, we kickin’ bum hoes (uh~huh, uh~huh, uh~huh, uh~huh)
and you know where i’m from
we gon’ do the most
west coast
[outro: wc]
oh, and oh, and oh, and oh, you know, ohh!
ain’t n0body f~ckin’ with him!
ain’t n0body f~ckin’ with him!
ain’t n0body f~ckin’ with him!
maylay, n~gga
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