Game Ft. Snoop Dogg Westside Story (Remix) Lyrics

Crip n____z,
Blood n____s,
Ese's, Asians,
Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, White Boys, Jamaicans,
Latin Kings, Deciphles, Vice Lords, Haitians,
all these motherf**kers been patiently waiting.

Since the west coast fell off the streets been watching,
the west coast never fell off, I was asleep in Compton,
Aftermath been here, the beefs been knocking,
Nate Dogg doing his DPG still popping.
I got California love f**king b____es to that Pac s___,
and westside connection, been had it locked b____,
I'm in the rear view, my guns is c___ing,
I put red dots on a n____ head like Robin,
All Stars, fat laces,
gun charge, c__e cases,
fought that, not guilty, I'm back,
n____s hate me, been there, done that,
sold crack,
got jacked,
got shot,came back,
jumped on Dre's back,
payback,
homie I'm bringing CA back,
and I don't do b___on-up shirts or drive Maybach's,
all you old record labels tryin to advance,
Aftermath b____, take it like a motherf**king man.

Chorus (Snoop)
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If you take a look in my eyes,
you'll see I'll be a gangster until I die,
that California Chronic got me so high,
Game tell them where your from, n____ Westside.

If you take a look in my eyes,
you'll see I'll be a gangster until I die,
that California Chronic got me so high,
Game tell them where your from, n____ Westside.

Verse 2 (The Game)
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I'm lowriding homie, 6 Tre impala,
gold D's spinning, chrome hydraulics.
Run up on my low-low, you stop breathing,
hollow tips make n____s dissappear like Houdini.
g_______ing is real, homie I'm living proof,
like Snoop Dogg, C-Walking on top of the devil's roof.
Rap critics want to converse about this and that,
because red strings in this converse, and this a Dre track.
Keep jibbering and jabbering,

I pull a 38 magnum,
and get to clicking and clacking,
you homies want to know what happened,
come to Compton see thriller like Mike Jackson,
I might be Spike Lee, of this gun clapping.
Prior to rapping,
I was drug trafficking,
in the dope spot, playing John Madden,
homie I ain't bragging,
I took 5,
you want to die, run up on that black 745.

Chorus (Snoop)
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If you take a look in my eyes,
you'll see I'll be a gangster until I die,
that California Chronic got me so high,
Game tell them where your from, n____ Westside.

If you take a look in my eyes,
you'll see I'll be a gangster until I die,
that California Chronic got me so high,
Game tell them where your from, n____ Westside.

Verse 3 (The Game)
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New York, New York, big city of dreams,
I got my LA Dodger fitted on, I'm doing my thing,
got me f**king with G-Unit, you know the drama that bring,
I got n____s in Westside Compton and Southside Queens.
Buck told me in Cashville I'm good when I come through,
so I ain't got to tuck in my chain like DJ Pooh.
I'm gangster, more like Deebo when he was Zeus.
Play bishop, I paint you a picture, now who got the juice.
You n____s is nuts though, I take off your roof,
leave your a__ stretched out like a Cadillac Coupe.
God gott to let me in heaven, all the s___ I've been through,
I was an OG in the hood before I turned 22.
Homie, I let 38 special rip through that vest,
and I don't contemplate whether not he left the s___ on the dresser.
Got Compton on my back, I'm starting to feel the pressure,
I'm lyrically Cool G rapping these Dre records.

Chorus (Snoop)
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If you take a look in my eyes,
you'll see I'll be a gangster until I die,
that California Chronic got me so high,
Game tell them where your from, n____ Westside.

If you take a look in my eyes,
you'll see I'll be a gangster until I die,
that California Chronic got me so high,
Game tell them where your from, n____ Westside.