• Artist: TQ
• Song Title: Westside
• Album: They Never Saw Me Coming

{Verse 1}

I was just a young boy, livin in the hub city
Eastside Compton G
Back in the days
When Ice Cube and Eazy had every n****
Talking bout, boy you can't f**k with me
Remember Ice T had the power
Hearing gunshots lickin by the hour
When Too Short bumped in every Supersport
And taught us all how to ride for the West Coast

{Chorus}

To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air
And wave'em like you just don't care
From L.A to the Bay, what you say
All day everyday, any damn day
Take a look around
We got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don't stop
Won't stop, can't stop
Either ride or die
That's why I put it down for the Westside

{Verse 2}

Didn't seem that long ago
We were stealing 40's out the liquor store
Mama started tripping so it's time to go
Mob to the park with the locsta's
Everybody broke, smokin roaches
DJ quik was the s**t
Had every n**** claming he, was from the CPT
Ya'll remember one-time tried to clown
We had to burn this b**** on down

{Bridge}

One time for my n****s in incarceation
I blaze a dime with you
For having lots of patience
Two times for my sista's at the country building
I got some Westside love for all you ghetto children
Three times for my n****s that done passed away
I tip some gin for you and pray for betta days
One day everything's gonna be fine
But until that day my only reply
Is WESTSIDE till I die!!!

{Chorus}

To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air
And wave'em like you just don't care
From L.A to the Bay, what you say
All day everyday, any damn day
Take a look around
We got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don't stop
Won't stop, can't stop
Either ride or die
That's why I put it down for the Westside

{Verse 3}

From Crenshaw to Foothill Blvd
All I see are Lo-Lo's and mob cars
Dayton and five stars
All the finest riches of course the bombest b****es
Don't get it twisted
Ask me what's a real G
Show me a n**** scrapping back against the wall
Until his knuckles bleed
Screaming death to all our enemies
And those who don't believe
West coast livin be the s**t to me!!!

{Bridge}

One time for my n****s in incarceation
I blaze a dime with you
For having lots of patience
Two times for my sista's at the country building
I got some love for all you ghetto children
Three times for my n****s that done passed away
I tip some gin for you and pray for betta days
One day everything's gonna be fine
But until that day my only reply
Is WESTSIDE till I die!!!

{Chorus 4x}

To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air
And wave'em like you just don't care
From L.A to the Bay, what you say
All day everyday, any damn day
Take a look around
We got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don't stop
Won't stop, can't stop
Either ride or die
That's why I put it down for the Westside