Vigilante Holla Bak!! Lyrics

Intro

westside , westside , westside , westside

sl-sl , sl-sl , sl-sl , sl-sl , sl-sl , sl-sl , sl-sl , sl-sl ,

1st verse

I don't rap to impress I don't role with a tech
I keep a 9 by my side cause of my enemy lines
I aint the most known but im the most wanted
See a shorty in the club im a check up on it
See the fella's got the hump cause I got to it before 'em
Im street loved young gun
represent this rap **** from sl to London
Remember im hott cause it the ****** sprung.

Chorus

If you slow crusin in that low top down when you stop and the rim's keep movin
Holla bak!
With a shorty on my side with them big brown eye's
Holla bak!
With a ***** in your mouth representing your town thirty deep with their **** out
Holla bak!
It's the west till my death I don't rap impress I only rap to address

2nd verse

Hate it or love I got the ball im a dunk it bring to the courts like budden im a pump it
Gut you at your throat youll be beggin me to stop it
The finger moves quick when it's on a four fifth
The finger moves quick satisfying a *****
Got the wizard on a track with some serious biz
Had a visits from the **** they weren't feeling my ****
Now it's all goin down like kanye's chick
Yesssss
Can picture me rollin ****** with my homie
all the phonies stay lonely only holla if you know me
Talk about my whereabouts who im with and where about
What the **** are these talking about
When they whispering my name like some chineese game
Tying to break the fame before its even ******* made
I got the streets in rage homie just turn the page
this the last draw right holla bak another day
1.

2nd Chorus

If you slow crusin in that low top down when you stop and the rims keep movin
Holla bak!
With a shorty on my side with them big brown eye's
Holla bak!
With a ***** in your mouth representing your town thirty deep with their **** out
Holla bak!
It's the west till my death I don't rap impress I only rap to address

3rd verse

I'm sls most most YES im wanted as a gangster
too hot ya'll cause I spread like cancer
straight off the streets got a pass like dancers
Leave you with your head to your feet case we ********
Dirty a__ figures with no remorse
got a ***** by her toe watch me **** her raw
in the back of the Porsche white leather on the seats head rest with the screens
yeah money aint a thing
im a hustla like Cassidy I keep your head ringing constantly
the philosophy is stack 'em high knock 'em off bring 'em by rob 'em blind show the nine all the time
so stupid ****** ******* will always have to think twice
before they roll the dice before their life
before they **** me off homie I aint nice
this life's real twisted god left me gifted
ill holla bak at him once im done with this ****

Chorus

If you slow crusin in that low top down when you stop and the rims keep movin
Holla bak!
With a shorty on my side with them big brown eye's
Holla bak!
With a blunt in your mouth representing your town thirty deep with their guns out
Holla bak!
It's the west till my death I don't rap impress I only rap to address

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