W.C. Lyrics
W.C. Lyrics
"West Up! (featuring Mack 10 & Ice Cube) Lyrics"
Kickstart to Freedom Lyrics
Old biker dream rollin' to the rally In the wind with long legged Sally Smell rice burnin' won't you step aside...Yea True Americana is the only ride Chorus: I wanna live and ride free Kickstart to Freedom don't tread on me If I die...I die free...Kickstart to Freedom Don't tread on me Black leather and Chrome wheels Loud and proud on hard cold steel I wanna live and ride free... Kickstart to Freedom don'
Old biker dream rollin' to the rally In the wind with long legged Sally Smell rice burnin' won't you step aside...Yea True Americana is the only ride Chorus: I wanna live and ride free Kickstart to Freedom don't tread on me If I die...I die free...Kickstart to Freedom Don't tread on me Black leather and Chrome wheels Loud and proud on hard cold steel I wanna live and ride free... Kickstart to Freedom don'
Intro: WC
Wessyde-fa-life-in-ya!!
("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube) 2X
Yeah, I'm with this, what we throwin up?
("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube)
All you busta ass niggaz out there
I got my motherfuckin homeboys in the house ("Throwin up the W")
My nigga Ice Cube ("Throwin up the W"), Mack 10
Back to set the record straight for all these busta ass niggaz
who trip, this how we do it nigga
Chorus: WC
Front back side to side
We be givin it up, till the day we die
Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have ta erupt
So motherfucker West Up!
(repeat 2X)
Verse One: WC
Nigga clear the lane, here I come, once again
With this, gangsta click, droppin this, gangsta shit
Strictly for the riders who ride us I gotta WestSider
rhymer for them niggaz that's sittin on them Dayton wires
Pump the bass, hit the switch
Cause Ic
for the sake of love Lyrics
i forgive, i forgive i forgive all my friends who left me alone, i forgive the wall that it had so many stones i forgive the lord that he never sent a priest, i forgive the hangman, i forgive the beast i forgive the winter that it was so cold, i forgive my father that he was so bold i forgive the ashes that they couldn't stay flames, i forgive the acid, i forgive the rains i forgive james joyce that i couldn't read his books, i forg
e Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, back up in this b-i-itchi forgive, i forgive i forgive all my friends who left me alone, i forgive the wall that it had so many stones i forgive the lord that he never sent a priest, i forgive the hangman, i forgive the beast i forgive the winter that it was so cold, i forgive my father that he was so bold i forgive the ashes that they couldn't stay flames, i forgive the acid, i forgive the rains i forgive james joyce that i couldn't read his books, i forg
Straight hoodsta for life, ain't no lookin back
Ink in my flesh, WestSide tattered on my chest
Walkin with the shadow of death
Through the land of the skanless, South Central Los Angeles
Home of the Crips and the Bloods
Where even the strongest niggaz is drug through the mud
And visitors from outta town best to stay in Hollywood
You get that tourist ass ganked strollin through my hood
West coast till the casket drop
I be throwin it up, so motherfucker West Up!
Verse Two: Mack 10
It's gun ho Mack one-oh please you can't fuck wit deez
Ice Cubez and Dub-Ceez is my G'z
And hip-hop, top three niggaz the new bosses
Never slippin cause we flosses, packin Nina Rosses
Nigga, thought you knew how we do it
Ain't a Damn Thing Changed, always on them thangs
forever and a day, so back up, gimme room, don't negl
Candy On Chrome Lyrics
[Verse 1: Big T] I been really trryyiinn' baaabbyy Tryin' to come down da slab for sooo looonngg yeah And if you feel like T feel baby Want cha come on OOH! Come on WOO! [Chorus: Big T] Candy on chrome OOOW! Candy, candy on chrome Slabbed out baby Candy on chrrroooommmeee Swingas! Candy on chrroommee WOOHOOHOO! [Verse 2: Big T] We're all in-house playas wit' soooo much to gain And it
ct[Verse 1: Big T] I been really trryyiinn' baaabbyy Tryin' to come down da slab for sooo looonngg yeah And if you feel like T feel baby Want cha come on OOH! Come on WOO! [Chorus: Big T] Candy on chrome OOOW! Candy, candy on chrome Slabbed out baby Candy on chrrroooommmeee Swingas! Candy on chrroommee WOOHOOHOO! [Verse 2: Big T] We're all in-house playas wit' soooo much to gain And it
Just respect and everything I can't check I wreck
Now you can cross out the bustas and snitches
Shit only killers hootchie bitches and hot hydraulic switches allowed
On the turf where the real hogs dwell
Sewed up the hood, the fattest bolas on the block for sale
Inglewood City, the throne I call home
Niggaz be so bright, you might need your locs on
to bail through, it's fin you're in with Mack 10
And I gotta confess up, nigga this West Up! for life
Chorus
Verse Three: Ice Cube
Now I got ta show you how the West coast rocks
No razor blades, in my mouth, just a glock
And I'm hittin you up, with that W-S
The sun, rises in the East, but it sets in the West
No gold teeth, you gets a wreath
So hand me the goodies, stockin mask, no hoodies
Christmas day, I'm in a tre
While some of you niggaz got the robe reindeer and a sleigh
We don't call it fi
Champagne Supernova Lyrics
How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the Sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova
ve-oh, we call it one timeHow many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannonball Where were you while we were getting high? Someday you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the Sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova
It's my life my life my life my life, in the sunshine!
One nine weighs a ton
How the fuck you think that the West was won?
Now shit can be squashed over a forty ounce of backwash
No jokes, the land of locs and hundred spokes
In the East, we can be brothers
But when you come to L.A., watch your motherfuckin colors
West Up! nigga
Chorus
Verse Four: WC
Give it up, give it up
Like the nigga James Brown, me and my niggaz are puttin it down
So bustas be wary cause see we represent the city
Where niggaz caught slippin is left with they brains drippin
City of the Angels, more like a concrete jungle
full of macks Cadillacs and crack sacks
I pledge allegiance to the shit till I die
[Mack 10] So let the five-twenty slide and put it down from the WestSide
Chorus
WestSide!!!
("Throwin up the W")