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Yeah OK we live from the west side
Where the real nigga ride and the die
Ay don't be out here bout shit that you don't know about
You catch a lick and do time, you don't testify
You keep your face card good and nose clean
Never trust the word of a dope
Keep a strap at all run them numbers up
If that ain't what you you ain't one of us
We live

From a
You sell blow, get enough to get an elbow
Or you ain't
You be the man when you seen
And not before
It ain't gon be no shit, you better know that
for the gunplay, and I count every one day
Happen that kept me with it and I'm on the frontpage
Just play this shit how it go, I follow the
They so far up on niggas they think u got a
All I ever wanted was a Benz
And a bad bitch, you ain't got no widebody
Ain't got a little hand 'em out
Long as I can keep the cheetah on me at the house

OK we broadcast live from the west
the real nigga ride and the rest die
Ay don't be out talking bout shit that you don't know about
You catch a lick and do your time, you don't
You keep your cut good and your nose clean
Never trust the of a dope fiend
Keep a strap at all times run numbers up
If that what you want you ain't one of us
We broadcast

From the gutter, nigga get high they mother
To take mind off they father go do some time for they brother
Boy you get caught with bundle
not point at another
'Fore you get hit with a title from you never recover
My uncle mad me boy you better be the man
You better fight, they whoop your ass then you again (damn)
Coming live from the spot
Get everything a slab to a laptop (cocaine)
Divide the from the havenots
Should get on your ass, give them nothing but gas
nothing but the money
spend it fast as it
In God we trust, for everyone else the all

OK we broadcast live from the side
Where the real nigga and the rest die
Ay don't be out here talking bout shit that you know about
You a lick and do your time, you don't testify
You your face cut good and your nose clean
Never trust the word of a fiend
Keep a strap at all run them numbers up
If that ain't you want you ain't one of us

we live and direct from the project
Where niggas ain't got shit to lose, they got shit
So when get a little cheque, think they hot shit
A pyrex and out of ten apartment
And hot half price, nigga hard shit
And thot shit'll turn around every week, but it did so you
If the neck ain't good if a lame nigga peep
Ay turn up through the week but on the weekend!

OK we live from the west side
Where the real nigga and the rest die
Ay don't be out here bout shit that you don't know about
You catch a lick and do your time, you testify
You keep your face cut good and your nose
Never the word of a dope fiend
Keep a at all times run them numbers up
If that what you want you ain't one of us
we broadcast live