Eternal West Coast (feat. Chikk)

Like we always do about this time..

In the city where we live by the code

Smoke weed, gun smoke

I got em stuck off the realness

The king murderous

The city where you get caught slippin'

Homie you learn to bust

I get harassed by the gang unit

Observing us

They got a gang in every state now

What did you learned from us?

California don't need a motive

To run up on em

My .44 got me fully focused

I'm smoking doja

I'm holding on remaining strong

For the love of my culture

You and your phonie homies

Know when its best to approach us

Costa Nostra, don't speak about it

How you supposed to

I can't wait till my older homies get out of folsom

Intellectual gangstas

I learned the most from

Sell the most drugs

Atlanta & Minnesota

I feel like my last breath

Is getting closer

As I seen the candles lit

At the store by the corner

You keep hating on me dog

But your girl supports us

Autograph titties

That's how I'm gonna promote us

For my real ones stuck in the ghetto

Oooh na na na

In the west coast

Only in the west coast

In the west coast, in the west coast

I recommend with your enemies

Never reconcile

I taught you better

You haven't been ready in a while

Full of bullet holes

You're suppose to know the deal

If I could rule the world

Id do some songs with lauryn hill

And talk about the realest shit

On how the fuck I feel

On how you down to sell your soul

For a couple mill

Ceramic rap

I'm about to name it

The traffic rap

They caught tommy on the road

We gotta bring em back

Fuck it we lost this

Somebody gotta call the bosses

Its hard to trust

Even though I been knowing you the longest

Do it like italians do in the old boston

I put biggie smalls tape

In my old walkmen

I'll tell you to your face

With no metaphor

Fucking with the king

My soldiers ready to go to war

Don't comprehend what I'm saying

Go get rosetta stone

47 mob homie

We the next to blow

For my real ones stuck in the ghetto

Oooh na na na

In the west coast

Only in the west coast

Oooh na na na na na na nanana na naaah

In the west coast, in the west coast

Sucio, on the west coast

King lil g, yeeah

Kyrpto, my muthafucken soldier from day 1

Let these muthafuckas know homie

My muthafucken visions, to take this shit over

Worldwide, going accross the country

With my whole muthafucken squad

Putting my homies on, haha

AK47 south gate's in the muthafucken house

2tone's in the muthafucken house

EMC representing south central, L.A

Where the muthafucken bullets fly and muthafuckas die

For no muthafucken reason, haha

Drummer boy what up