Intro: (The Game)
WESTCOAST
So all about survivin, nigga
Westcoast
California iz on
Black Wall Street
DPGC
U niggaz know who it iz
Compton & Long Beach, bacc together again
(haha)

Verse 1: (Daz Dillinger)
U know itz,.
MURDA, MURDA, bring a drama fo ya momma,
got them 2-2-3'z in tha bacc in Ur impallah
Niggaz got a problem, nigga itz how we convi?
10 froom 20 homiez, going hard on tha mission
Lookin fort hem niggaz, dat let him know in tha song
See a couple niggaz, to the fure of tha home
Tha niggaz let U know iz bacc
(Like dat, from dat muthafucca bring a sacc)
I'm only fuccin wit tha real niggaz they stay in tha street
I'm only fuccin wit tha real niggaz, they playin fo keep
When tha streetz in yo whole blocc wit them 2
I'm old-skool ? play by tha rulez
Brothaz and cash, ? tha gram, fuccin tha ?
Don't yo know we tha chit off in tha boulevard
Don't u know niggaz die datz tha playin hard
Oh akon, shoot, bulletproof car

Chorus:
We give a fucc where U from anybody killa
We real give a fucc where U from, anybody killa
(westside)

Verse 2: (The Game)
(Check It)
its too much gangsta-shit, goin on in tha fuccin world for niggaz to
be actin like gyrlz
I'm tha gangbang general, never rhyme with subliminal, 12-gauge-shotty
To ur body, tha fuccin criminal
an animal, westcoast beat cannibal who got tha antidote
I'm sicc on that gangsta-chit
Nah blood or crip, I'ma anybody killa,
fo rilla, half blood half muthafuccin
Gorilla
Suicide on my flow, itz a automatic rifle my rag iz a flag, hangin from tha
Fuccin Eifelturm-tower
Mc'z i devour a lyrical-time bomb, i explode to tha next episode
Cum letz ridin, ? drivin, hit low, itz all about muthafuccin survivin
in the city I claim, westside we bang, The Game, and tha DPGC-Gang

Chorus:

Verse 3: (Kurupt)
Dogg Pound Gangstaz ,let it rain muthafucca
Ain't to be nuttin tha extreme muthafucca
Juz ? day