Foshoryuken on 09 May 2008
Westside, the city where we ride
The city where that n*ggy put that green up in the sky
(same song)
Damn. C'mon, back to the streets wit it
Grip the tec-9 like a spoon 'cause I eats wit it
And I ain't a n*gga to talk peace wit it, I'll squeeze wit it
Play for keeps wit it, put you under the white sheet wit it
WC-Paranoid
