a different kind Cause now Yo-Yo has got a different mind Never did like a mark, cause marks just bore me I'm coming with a Westside Story Throwing up the Westside
Tradução: Yo Yo. Westside Historia.
the fast lane before the G-Unit chain You was hatin on Ja cause him and Irv went pop Now yo' ass run around singin the "Candy Shop" After "Westside Story
: [Intro:] Yo Mel, they tried to kill me man, Five Shots and I'm still here nigguh! (hahaha!) [Chorus:] I don't give a fuck where you niggas from
knockin Nate Dogg still doin his thing DPG still poppin I got California Love fuckin bitches to that Pac shit And Westside Connection been had it locked
you down South Central style, pull them thangs out Don't make a millionare have to send you there You know the story of the tortoise nigga and the hare
I'm still doggystylin on Death Row (you know!) Got things locked down, sold up So If you plan on comin out, fool hold up This a stick up, get up They got yo
To the sound of Carlos Santana And the GMBs Ghetto blues from the refugee camp Hook: Oh Maria Maria She reminds me of a westside story Growing
: [Intro:] "Ay yo, what up? It's Young Buck people! Dirty South stand up mayne, Eastcoast let's go, Westside let's ride! Oh... I'm good, It's two sides
she was nice on computers She told me she was born and raised in Bermuda And came here just to get a job as a tutor I pursued make a long story short
Chorus: nefarious (4xs) Catch ya wit yo pants Catch ya wit yo pants down, and maybe while you sleepin' Don't matter what you saw, death is what you reepin
rest Gotta get it off my chest just to express my sorrow I guess your pimp had you impressin ???? stories Actin the sweet, said fuck ya man, got a plan to get yo
die in bed Boy, boy, crazy boy Stay loose, boy Breeze it Buzz it Easy does it Turn off the juice, boy Go man, go But not like a yo-yo school boy Just
H-Town, in effect for Texas Southside, for the H-Town Northside, for the H-Town Eastside, for the H-Town Westside, for the H-Town It's goin' down, and
this sound system To the sound of Carlos Santana And the GMB Ghetto blues from the refugee camp Oh Maria, Maria She remind me of a westside story Growing
