Hook
To my people's if you wit me where you at.
throw your dubs in the air and.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on and don't stop won't stop, can't stop the rideda.
Got to give it up to the Westside.
From Crenshaw to Foothill Blvd. all I see is.
rollers in my cars, datings in Five stars.
All the true hogs is hittin switches and.
all the finest riches of course the bombest bitches don't get it twisted.
Ask me what's a real G, show me a nigga scraping back.
against the wall until his knuckles bleed. (knuckles bleed).
Screaming death to all my enemies.
and those who don't believe.
Westcoast living be the shit to me.
One time for niggas in incarceration I blaze a dime for you for havin lots
of patience Two times for my sisters at the county building I got
some westside love for all your ghetto children Three times for my
niggas that have passed away I tip some gin for you and pray for
better days One day everything's going to be fine, but until that day
my only reply is Westside till I die. To my people's if you wit me
where you at.
throw your dubs in the air.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on (and on and on) and don't stop won't stop, can't stop.
the rideda, You got to give it up for the Westside.
To my people's if you wit me where you at (wooooo).
throw your dubs in the air.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on (and on and on and on and on) and.
don't stop won't stop, can't stop the rideda.
La,da,da,da,da,
To my people's if you wit me where you at.
throw your dubs in the air.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on (and on and on) and don't stop won't stop, can't stop.
the rideda, TQ going to give it up to the Westside.
To my people's if you wit me where you at.
throw your dubs in the air.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on (and on and on) and don't stop won't stop, can't stop.
the rideda, Gotta give it up to the Westsiiiiiddde.
Dedicated to Eric "Eazy E" Wright, Tupac Shakur.
Rest in Peace... homies.
