ANITA A boy like that Who'd kill your brother Forget that boy And find another One of your own kind Stick to your own kind A boy like that Will give you
ANITA A boy like that Who'd kill your brother Forget that boy And find another One of your own kind Stick to your own kind A boy like that Will give
Tradução: Westside Historia. Un chico así.
Tradução: Westside Historia. Un chico así / Tengo un amor.
my biz, Theres two sides to every westside story, And I just tell it like it is. And that's how it went, (down, down) On my son that's all that went
That just makes me roll down Now your song westside story) Ohh Ohh (You got a line that says Dont wear throwbacks Or drive, ride in maybacks, Is that
a empty clip, 'cause I'm a ghetto boy i just rap a lot like J-Prince [Chorus] [Verse 2:] In '99 i studied +The Chronic+ inside out, a +Doggystyle
? ME, THAT'S WHO! Nigga nigga nigga, can't you see Somehow your words incarcerate me Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee Lock me up in my prime,
boy We westside ridin' (Westside) Chuck Taylor Capone-E, homie (Oh!) What that SGV like (Simon) That CPT like (WHOO-WHOO!) Straight up (That's right,
Serpent"] And the prophecy read that One day like the pheonix rose from the ashes That a boy will be born unto a family in the slums This boy will go
with a twenty pack And I'm smoking doser from a twenty sack Highland is bumping on a Sunday night I see some fine ass bitches and some bitches that might
IL (ay yea boy) July 28,1990 (ay yea boy) Cook County Hospital (ay yea boy) Took the world by storm (ay yea boy) Made history (ay yea) Life is good (ay yea boy) thats
in that mirror there? Who can that attractive girl be? Such a pretty face Such a pretty dress Such a pretty smile Such a pretty me! I feel stunning And entrancing Feel like
have their way Tonight The Puerto Ricans grumble 'Fair fight' But if they start a rumble We'll rumble'em right SHARKS We're gonna hand'em a surprise
biz, Theres two sides to every westside story, And I just tell it like it is. And that's how it went, (down, down) On my son that's all that went, (
gun You better wear a vest when you come outside Cos nigga this westside 'till i die I'm a Muthafuckin soldier nigga I'm a solider nigga I'm a Muthafuckin
them bricks and I'ma die with a empty clip, 'cause I'm a ghetto boy i just rap a lot like J-Prince (the boss of rap a lot) [Chorus] [Verse 2]
that land With-a, lord amiya like the rest of the clan My man karate kai, he like still in the can Bless this, go to u.i. like the rest of the fam These
