World Wide Dime Piece/Bitches (International) 2Pac (Ft. 2Pac, Asu, The Capital LS, Greg Nice & Snoop Dogg)
[Intro: Queen & Greg Nice]
Shit, ain't nothin' wrong with fuckin' with a nigga from the East Coast
Ain't nothin' wrong with gettin' a lil' piece of the East (no doubt!)
You know I stayed on the West Coast
And I'm the queen with the most
I fuck with the East Coast niggas
(Hey baby, hey baby I'm from the East Coast
I recognize I'm from the East Coast )
And that's for damn sure
And I just got a call from my man 'Pac, and we was talkin' about how we like to toss up
How we like our bitches ya know?
(Mm, hmm)
So uh I mean, I LOOOVE me some Cali pussy
Aight nigga you don't know nothin' 'bout Cali pussy though
(yeah yeah)
You couldn't possibly know 'bout this West shit right here
[Verse 1: Greg Nice]
Ugh ugh ugh ugh (shit check it out)
Yo, money don't grow on trees
Everybody talkin' bout they movin' ki's
Probably they gettin' dirt on they knees
No time for bull crap I got to get these
Soon as I step my feet up in the jam
Eyeballs on me wanna know who I am
Fail to realize, I'm the same man
Made it funky for you
With the pure blim blam
A jelly fish, uh
You know I can't stand
Hung out with my crew, jerked more than a grand
Frontin' ass nigga ain't nothin' but a fan
I know we can make it yes, we can,can
Greg N.I.C.E game playa get dough and buy land
Expand and help my brother man
Check me out y'all
A check me out y'all
A check me out
Check me out
A check me out y'all y'all
Shit, ain't nothin' wrong with fuckin' with a nigga from the East Coast
Ain't nothin' wrong with gettin' a lil' piece of the East (no doubt!)
You know I stayed on the West Coast
And I'm the queen with the most
I fuck with the East Coast niggas
(Hey baby, hey baby I'm from the East Coast
I recognize I'm from the East Coast )
And that's for damn sure
And I just got a call from my man 'Pac, and we was talkin' about how we like to toss up
How we like our bitches ya know?
(Mm, hmm)
So uh I mean, I LOOOVE me some Cali pussy
Aight nigga you don't know nothin' 'bout Cali pussy though
(yeah yeah)
You couldn't possibly know 'bout this West shit right here
[Verse 1: Greg Nice]
Ugh ugh ugh ugh (shit check it out)
Yo, money don't grow on trees
Everybody talkin' bout they movin' ki's
Probably they gettin' dirt on they knees
No time for bull crap I got to get these
Soon as I step my feet up in the jam
Eyeballs on me wanna know who I am
Fail to realize, I'm the same man
Made it funky for you
With the pure blim blam
A jelly fish, uh
You know I can't stand
Hung out with my crew, jerked more than a grand
Frontin' ass nigga ain't nothin' but a fan
I know we can make it yes, we can,can
Greg N.I.C.E game playa get dough and buy land
Expand and help my brother man
Check me out y'all
A check me out y'all
A check me out
Check me out
A check me out y'all y'all
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