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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeWestside, Right On Time
I woke up this morning with my dick on hardDidn't know why til' I said fuck all y'allOr fuck this world, or I'ma fuck that girlGood kid, m. a. a. d city watch my day unfurlI put my life in these sentencesFucking right it's either that or life sentencesI'm relatives with benjaminI used to give a fuck about my luck when I was innocentNow what the fuck is up I'm at your neck like a pendletonNigga I need thought bitch I need thought24 Acres and a mule best believe thatThey say he got smoked like where the weed atAnd everything you hope bitch nigga we thatPockets on kelly price back when it was '95Buy a strap and then we cock it backWhen it's uncircumcisedWrite a rap on how we just reactWhen shot and hit the spineGive you dap and then we slide throughYour hood 3 dozen timesSo what's good I'm looking for a pedicurePink pussy that pop, preferably the kind that don't stinkBomb ass head uh til' she can't blinkAnd her eyes get watery you gotta pardon meI'm so damn turnt, when I'm in a two doorWith two hoes that follow meAnd you knowWestside, right on time, tell em' hoes kudosEastside, right on time, they don't fuck with you thoughIn my hood, getting to the money, the pedal never brokeCame a long way from the ghetto dawg butWestside, right on time, only thing foshoEastside, right on time, gunnin' through your door uhhI woke up this morning like fuck the worldBeen hustlin' since I was 12, man I've been through hellNow these muthafuckers is tryna' tell me I don't careTrying to tell y'all muthafuckas look y'all wasn't thereTurn posted up on the block, waiting forFor my niggas posted up in the county, praying for bailYou coulda cost your boy, aint mad it wasn't cheapComing for a nigga just don't sleep, shit for the weekGot on my malcolm x frames, now I cop the check maneCause every time I speak you hear my malcolm x painNow them doors go up on that lamb' they like judoDon't you like your bitches with an ass, I like you hoeFirst them bitches see me, I'm gone, I'm like plutoPlus I keep them choppers the same, they mars brunoBrown bag full of cash babay, mcmWhen they ask me my name I tell 'em mc him, straight upI'm so damn turnt, when I'm in a two doorWith two hoes that follow meAnd you knowWestside, right on time, tell em' hoes kudosEastside, right on time, they don't fuck with you thoughIn my hood, getting to the money, the pedal never brokeCame a long way from the ghetto dawg butWestside, right on time, only thing foshoEastside, right on time, gunnin' through your door uhhAll praise go to the most highAll phase turn into a drive-byPart ways from the streetsAfter fucking with the police guaranteedLast nigga did that died, don't you, don't you, don't youWanna live with the ak, go for only 8kMinus 6 racks, minus one on top of thatMaylay, snub him out then drag him out mouthLike he date rapedDaytonas bending every corner while they sayI'm so damn turnt, when I'm in a two doorWith two hoes that follow meAnd you knowWestside, right on time, tell em' hoes kudosEastside, right on time, they don't fuck with you thoughIn my hood, getting to the money, the pedal never brokeCame a long way from the ghetto dawg butWestside, right on time, only thing foshoEastside, right on time, gunnin' through your door uhhAll I ever wanted was a dollar bill and hundredsAnd my teachers asked my womanWhen she smiled I stick my tongue inPlus some cartoons and some cerealSnoop doggy on my stereoSome british nights or la kids when glowing nightsOr perry ellis jacket, I would love a swapmeet full ofChevrolets and candy paintThat's wet with tammy on the bumperCan I hump her? poppa tell me yesEbgc concert and a dj quik on cassetteTwenty years later, hi hater, I'm the fucking bestI'm so damn turnt, when I'm inA two door with two hoes that follow meAnd you knowWestside, right on time, tell em' hoes kudosEastside, right on time, they don't fuck with you thoughIn my hood, getting to the money, the pedal never brokeCame a long way from the ghetto dawg butWestside, right on time, only thing foshoEastside, right on time, gunnin' through your door uhh
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