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Best Of The West Ft. 40 Cal
- (Starts in 0:21)
- [Verse 1 40 Cal]
- You came with a diss...
- To demons who's better than you by triple six percent,
- First you was a circumvent, now you want to create a new argument?
- I know you want to be a damn phantom,
- That dont make you no damn bandit,
- And if you think you got skill when 40 Cal sees you hand it,
- Or you ain't coming back to this damn planet,
- Intercept your life like Peyton Manning, because your ego's big like the damn Grand Canyon,
- After you dead, I'll make your bitch blow me like a damn cannon,
- I can make death threats fo' days,
- Or fuck your female family members like it's okay,
- Or I can only have an bad attitude like Oshea,
- Anything gangsta I can play,
- For my nation, I'm the missionary,
- To buy your illiterate ass a dictionary, please learn better literary, stupid motherfucker I'll shoot your whole hood up I'm in the street military,
- So when you see me, dont be bitchin' scary,
- Saying you all hard but in your mind you probably picture fairies,
- What you doing right now wont make you rich or married,
- And if you get married, you'll get Mariah Carey'd,
- Got this curling up, without Jerry,
- Nigga ask me if I fuck with 103rd Grave I'm like "barely",
- Dora sayin' he a gangsta with a weapon that he never carried...
- I'm radical, your level of intelligence is irrational, trying to battle though
- Talkin' bout straps? You ain't gonna' be at it, bro,
- I got three niggas I want dead but I'm adding fo',
- When 40 Cal comes,
- Niggas sense horror,
- It's time to put a .45 Colt in this weak ass Dora the Explorer,
- Actin' like you finna smoke someone,
- I assume you smokin' that water,
- Tie your bitch up, fuck her and have Recoil record her,
- I stick to the tradition but I don't follow orders,
- I know that gang shit, I know history, ya' shitty,
- Real Families ain't from Englewood, Atlanta, or Liberty City,
- Gats coming to ya', like the ground slippery,
- Loss of yo' OGs, my niggas get victory,
- Y'all try to be real but y'all catch match up to the real ability,
- After this your whole set going to be all jittery,
- Your diss pure chocolate shit,
- Look like it's covered in chocolate chips,
- Black bitch farted; chocolate rips,
- Nigga you broke, pockets wallet less, bitch,
- Get your bitch and tell her swallow this, miss,
- She asks me what to swallow, I say swallow this dick,
- Followin' me equals followin' a pimp,
- Cyanic cerulean toxic vomit flying up on some apollo n' shit,
- Motherfucker.
- WEST COOOAAST!
- [Verse 2 ReCoil]
- You too bad nigga to speak upon real gs,
- We the niggas that are the OGs,
- You and your whole frog gang are bunch of wannabes,
- Talkin' bout to get better in rappin',
- Says the one with a shitty ass rhyme scheme look who's talkin',
- Y'all with ya weak ass aims better stay strappin',
- I'll horrify you make you left nothin' but dead,
- Instead,
- You'll see two demons fuck yo ass from behind ahead,
- Df is a Young 99 a mumble rapper name?,
- Sayin you unaffilated but WSP/GSF is what you claim,
- Never lie in this game cause that's just a shame.
- WEST COAST MUTHA' FUCKA' (3 9mm shots)
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