Westside Story The Game (Ft. 50 Cent)

[Intro: The Game]
Crip niggas, Blood niggas, eses, Asians
Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, white boys, Jamaicans
Latin Kings, Disciples, Vice Lords, Haitians
All these motherfuckers been patiently waitin'

[Verse 1: The Game]
Since the West Coast fell off, the streets been watching
The West Coast never fell off—I was 'sleep in Compton
Aftermath been here, the beats been knocking
Nate Dogg doin' his thing, DPG still poppin'
I got "California Love," fuckin' bitches to that 'Pac shit
And Westside Connection been had it locked, bitch
I'm in the rear-view, my guns is cockin'
I put red dots on a nigga' head like Rodman
All Stars, fat laces; gun charge, court cases
Fought that, not guilty, I'm back, niggas hate me
Been there, done that, sold crack, got jacked
Got shot, came back, jumped on Dre's back
Payback, homie, I'm bringing C.A. back
And I don't do button-up shirts or drive Maybachs,
All you old record labels tryna advance
Aftermath, bitch—take it like a muh'fuckin' man

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
If you take a look in my eyes
You see I be a gangsta 'til I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game, tell 'em where you from (Nigga, Westside!)
If you take a look in my eyes
You see I be a gangsta 'til I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell 'em where you from (Nigga, Westside!)