what s crackin shadow in san with my dog bad boy javie lopez track you know how we do this shit west coast motherfucker heads turn with concern when i bend the block you motherfuckers don t learn that i m burnin hot only g s on my team always ready to bust make g s everyday in green paper we trust check your nuts cause the streets ain t givin a fuck me and my shadow on the hunt gettin rid of you punks gun carriers eliminate your whole area mass destruction make your family bury ya i m way ahead of you snitches and haters bitches take pictures yeah they say we re the greatest perpetrators ain t allowed in my vacinity fuck around and get blood in your facility your tranquility will fade to none cause i m that bald motherfucker with the loaded gun holdin everyone responsible motherfucker i m the reason why they say that anything is possible motherfucker chorus ant dog fuck em all they wanna bank it we rarely advise before you make a move or can t be daily talkin big shit but ain t got the balls to face me fully loaded clip no mask all safety west coast and we rock the most for all my gangstas and all my hoes you know bad boy and them he some crazy ass mexicans well good lord i m in the s d smokin lye immensely shadow in the drop throwing up the s 3 you sexy ma won t you stop and let s freak dick s about as big as the size the checks be i m serious you been sweet since scent of sticks i fuck around it now let me say my synopsis then fuck rap i m just in it for dividens addicted to the streets bitches sweet as cigarettes i got a question who the hardest in it it s us homie stop ya feelin it s the lyrical rappin phantom i blast at em dippin up and watch i spit and backstab em the gat clapper call me the madd rapper you actin rap back turd the gat ll gat ya and i m done leave ya twisted dude leave you bitches like some pigeon fool  motherfucker repeat chorus west coast and we rock the most for all my gangstas and all my hoes you know shadow and them he some crazy ass mexicans well good lord when i aim at your frame you will see the light they ain t taking me in without putting a fight damn right i m a west side g for real pack steel then roll around with intentions to kill i m the king of my own hill make ya blood spill quick motherfucker still down to let ya heart squeal i once killed in bigger bills no question pushed on the whips for rainy days no stressin got blessed on my so called riders dead on arrival no chance for survival you re wearing blindfolds you can t see shadow and if you did it s on local rap channel plenty of ammo with extra clips and you can bet ya punk ass that your wig ll split spit game at your trick cause she loves the dick me and my gangsta bad boy criminal shit bitch motherfucker repeat chorus west coast and we rock the most for all my gangstas and all my hoes you know bad boy and them he some crazy ass mexicans well good lord