[Verse 1: WC] You can't fuck with us West Coast addict Like heavy fanatics Skip on us with a beast with a bust Ferrari A nigger classy dash in LA cab A pack of niggers I swear they all just stay at it Don't see the shit I'm in too deep to quit Fuck raping I live and breath to scrip The sickest day away from the scene Cause my dick is too big for the shit I'm a grown as nigger from 5 to one to sling So put the chalk on baby boy out like I grip, walk, whine what I mean I say With a pocket full of greens Who do we dance, hot shoes on a gas What I do don't ask Don't call it a comeback Bitch we been here for years For them niggers on them penitentiary tears
[Hook: WC & Daz Dillinger] Bang on! You know the game that we win But we on that West Coast Gangsta Shit You know that we just won't stop Don't call it a comeback We run this block Bang on! You know the game that we win But we on that West Coast Gangsta Shit You know that we just won't stop Don't call it a comeback We run this blocks
[Verse 2: Daz Dillinger] Death to them niggers Been doing this shit for years Pushing you to the rear Got the honey, original, authentic Knocking you niggers out of society I'm a menace You in trouble with Long Beach in Los Angeles We can handle it the street politics Asian, Mexicans, blunts, cribs I can dip to any hood you know my face an my name Where I'm from with my gang know I'm where is set Chitty bang bang for life Yeah we grip or we die Yeah we clash and collide, homicide Is dazzling barracuda, barracuda and Daz What it do you don't have to ask Nigger, don't call it a comeback You don't have to ask Don't call it a comeback Bitch we been here for years For them niggers on them penitentiary tears
[Hook: WC & Daz Dillinger x2]
[Verse 3: WC] We living legends in this gangsta rap We West Coast hoping to get She as motherfucking homie Brought a good vibe, vibe You west shot on some DAC From the east side, I'm from the west side Is what you get when you let 2 at the best ride Putting pressure on these niggers Wanna be rappers You niggas are ARB And it stand for bullshit Real gangsters pulling triggers Flashes rising a bar on y'all asses Kicking over your basket Kicking over your casket See keep the blunt is all I'm addict With the strings now you're bumping on dramatics Hood niggers feeling us Back to put the steel in you Look is WC and the Dillinger