Who They Came to See

歌詞

[Mr. Shadow:] E-Dubb We gon' talk it like this [Verse 1:] Who drops that gangsta shit And don't quit Who's that bald motherfucker that be (?) your bitch (Who?) I'm a sick motherfucker til the day that I'm gone Me and my shadow on the balcony, hittin' the bong (Yeah) Only the strong survives on these streets Of Southern California, better know where this lead We still bangin' Aiming at your frame, cause you claiming I just runnin' everythang, in this game that we playin' You're weak What you make in a year, I make in a week I roll with motherfuckers that'll put you to sleep Forever In any weather, don't matter the time You won't find another clique that is sicker than mine This is westside, enemies hide and live in shelter Lookin' like a mug with heat rocks that'll melt ya I'm a let the world hear the unheard And see the unseen, I am the latest word Biotch [Chorus x2: Mr. Shadow] Who drops them gangsta hits and don't quit (Quit) Who makes them haters split with real shit (Shit) Who keeps the doobie lit with convicts And gets, into shit, with glass metals or sticks (Who?) [Verse 2:] When I slide on your side (What's up) You all hide Cause you know it's my show, put your ass on quiet time A violent crime on this side of the line One time, have a fit, when they see me in mine Don't waste my time, cause it can get real nasty That's to all you Marx Claimin' you're gonna blast me Pass me a bottle and a chronic sack Where's all my motherfuckin' gangsters and my bitches at The shit is phat It's on like that Little homies stay Pimpin', big time and broke bitches don't know me Show me what I came for, dollar bills with big faces Big exchanges in abandonded places Ransom cases To the average fool don't know The type of shit that makes a thug violate his parole You best leave it alone In the west, it's no lie Still down to die for anything in my life You motherfuckers [Chorus x2] [Mr. Shadow {E-Dubb scratching in background}:] I'm a light this rocket Yeah, so you stealing motherfuckers Ask yourself who Look behind you, bitch Gon' be Gonna ask you [Verse 3:] It ain't nothin' to a boss (Hell nah) You get tossed Whenever you come across a bigger set of balls Don't trigger me off, I ain't nothing to fuck with And when I come through, buckin' ass, you better duck quick Fuck this It's a man's world and you're bitches Dime dropping snitches Your life is finished Hun I'm a menace All about business Stay out of mine or get served with stiffness My shit list can go on for days But there's too many motherfuckers to be mentioning names Fuck 'em all (Fuck 'em all) Took 'em all deep in soil Much love to all my peeps stayin' true and loyal We live the life of a thug cause that's all we know In the streets, bringin' heat, staying G for sho SoCal in your mouth, westside of the states Step aside or get walked on In CA, yeah [Chorus x4]