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    Huh
    When me and the homies hit the door
    It's like Moses partin' the Red Sea (West Coast)
    All the soft motherfuckers
    Get out the way, move to the back, break wide
    They know what it is (ShawnSki on the beat)
    Y'all know what it is

    Olde E: Fuck tha Police
    Bumpin' oldies like it's '83
    Nigga, goatee, a little salty
    I'm a OG, get up off me
    You a softy, I ain't with that
    If you get in range, I might split that
    Snap that like a Kit Kat
    Nigga, get back over with them hoodrats
    Yeah, punk bitch, I ain't too progressive
    Yeah, fool, my attitude's aggressive
    Motherfuckers don't like the pressure
    Niggas rather act like some Heathers
    Where I got the throne? From testosterone
    The rooster never leave its cock at home
    Cock that shit back, with ammunition
    When me and my niggas, is on a mission, let's go

    When the homies get activated (Yeah)
    All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
    Not one thing calculated (Nah)
    Everything is imitated (Westside)
    When the homies get activated (Ya know)
    All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
    Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
    Everything is imitated

    I don't hate, it's not in my blood
    All my friends are pimps who get a lot of love (Get love)
    You give it to real, don't fuck with the fake
    I show you how much a real mack can make
    A million dollars ain't shit to spend (It ain't shit)
    I get some new hoes and get it again
    And after all these years I'm still rich
    I give a fuck how you feel, bitch (Give a fuck how you feel)
    You can ask about me anywhere
    They say I'm a pimp, they say I'm a player
    They know about you, you a bitch-ass player
    You a sucker, get the fuck up outta here (Up outta here)
    I came in this world to spread the game
    Got my own damn wall in the Hall of Fame (In the Hall of Fame)
    You can talk shit and you can call me names
    But when you see us come through, nigga, we ain't playin'

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    When the homies get activated (Yeah)
    All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
    Not one thing calculated (Nah)
    Everything is imitated (Westside)
    When the homies get activated (Ya know)
    All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
    Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
    Everything is imitated

    I ain't finna give it to you cut and dry, or blunt and bladed
    Let me pop my Ps, let me narrate it
    In the midst of the moment, when there's funk with opponents
    You probably shouldn't delay it, might wanna get activated
    Can't hesitate it when it's on on sight, it's on demand
    Gotta get down where you mad at, don't let 'em think you playin'
    These suckers'll mute you and leave you speechless
    Rock you to sleep if they can, and they'll take your kindness for weakness
    Gotta know how to move, and you gotta know who your dudes is
    Some of these fools you think your dudes is really scandalous
    A lot of these saps is pussy like a cat (Meow!)
    Line you up, double-back you for some scratch (By-yow!)
    The soil love me, they know I'm crispy like Pringle
    Appreciate me like old folk appreciate goin' to bingo
    Some of these cats'll knock you down and melt, tell on thyself
    All that just to get one under they belt (Biatch)

    Let's bang
    Let's bang, cali is active
    Gangbanging was attractive, so I snatched it
    And I threw it in my knapsack, marinated on it
    It's the way of life (Life)
    I'm in the mix all day and night
    Pitbull fights with my dogs, I bet
    A hundred real niggas that ain't even from my set (What up though, 'cause?)
    Down to put it down, in or out of town
    We don't lie d-down, we just shot it out
    And then make it back to the park
    Pulled up real slow in a seven-deuce Buick Skylark (What up, 'cause?)
    Jumped out, gave dap to my young Gs
    Everybody's active, Cs and Bs
    In the sky, bastards of the party
    Nigga, we don't die, we just multiply (Ride, ride, ride)

    When the homies get activated (Yeah)
    All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
    Not one thing calculated (Nah)
    Everything is imitated (Westside)
    When the homies get activated (Ya know)
    All the bitches get captivated (Ooh-whee)
    Not one thing calculated (Yeah)
    Everything is imitated

    West up

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