《Str8 Westcoast》是Knoc-Turn'al演唱的歌曲，由DR作詞，收錄於《LA Confidential Presents Knoc-Turn'al》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Str8 Westcoast
- 所屬專輯：LA Confidential Presents Knoc-Turn'al
- 歌曲原唱：Knoc-Turn'al
- 填詞：DR
- 歌曲語言：英語
歌曲歌詞
Super ugly
Mr x to tha z
Yeah warren aaahaaa aaaahaaa
La indo
Gangster and mack mo
Bullets at your window dangerous
Ruthless hostile unforgiven
Who gave you permission to try to stop me from livin' huh
Try again faggot
You've gotta ride better than that
To move out in front of the pack
It's two thousand and two
My backpack raps got my backpack strapped and filled with plaques
I ain't relaxed or laid back at home with my feet up
I drop pradda lock and load heat the streets up
You weak f**k
Shakin and dancing
Ya'll take pills we take penitentiary chances
I'm too advanced is
Never the same when I hit it and quit it
You want it come get it I'm wit it
When I say that I'm wit it
That means I got a main defense team that's gon get me acquitted
G's is walkin out the courtroom like George Jefferson
Stop the interviewin the faggot had it comin to him
Warren g
What ya'll thought I wasn't gonna return with a hit
Too much smokin' that sherman sh*t
I learnt this from the best that got ya'll sprung what
The the doctor andre young
Compton lb ain't nothing y'all can tell me
Goin hard on the yard till my dogs bail me
They tells me I can't proceed wit it
I came back and got warren g wit it
West coast
Still smoking on that indo
Smoke oh no don't pretend oh no
I woulda came but I was dead break no mo
I'm rollin' on some real oh no
Bout to get it but niggas trip though
Let's go
I'm the realest and they all know
Real d**e
You need a filter or you will choke
Indo
That's all a ni**a will smoke
Oh no
Now niggas better get between their door door
I'm shakin all your sh*t onto the floor
And niggas don't get it
But be careful what you ask for you just might get it
Yo the undisputed middle weight champ runnin like hopkins
Clap six to ya shins niggas start hoppin' sheist never stoppin'
In other words if your click full
Can't press mute and it don't apply now
I'm feelin' funny in the tummy and a ni**a ain't been eatin for weeks i'm sick
I ain't trying to get no better
But rather
Infect the world leavin' vicks in an old sweater
Knoc's landin'
Tell me if it ain't me who got the best plannin' yup
Who got your ears tuned it and who keeps you listenin'
Who gots your undivided attention
Who makes your panties wet girl what
Hold up pause
Which ni**a on TV that you see makes you wanna give up the draws
At parties and shows I mash regardless
Yo hardest flows couldn't stop this bombardment
I clench the vision till there's no room for expansion
All prepared for war it's knoc's landin'
A nightly stalker in shadows I walk
Mindin my own while haters throw soft
The more I succeed the more b**ches clock
Through my peripheral vision I watch subconsciously
Waitin to introduce you to tragedy see
Knoc's landin'
