#WestCoastDrama lyrics

Song: “#WestCoastDrama"
Artist: Big Ron-Loc
Album: #HostileAndHungry6 (The Mixtape)
Producers: Sinima Beats in the style of Dr. Dre

Hook

Verse 1

Thats on my mamma i been running with gangs from oxnard to st. louis since I was like 8 years old
Squabbles developed your block to carry weapons, Kids hitting like grown men chin checking
My Granny wasn’t sending the cops to no doors, My daddy diddnt preach at the church he pimped whores
My mamma smoked crack under age and died poor, We been funkin with Oxnard PD since 84
Who the fuc* won’t war, the chop stuck in the whip, Graveyard to twelve pm lunch, I’m with the sh*t
One ni**@ with a K, 10 dead holding they weapons, I don’t bang I bang on gangs like Blake Griffin, with hot lead
I Pop fled, looking scared like I’m a victim, Enemies ever cross my path i don’t miss them
Or leave letting anything breath its suicide, I treat the rappers that you pay to a lyrical homicide

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Verse 2

And sh*t on the n*gga that they supposedly passed the torch, like sh*tting on a fresh lit grill they ass tortched
The only kind of torch I see, I ain’t never made a choice gang bang, A mark made a choice to bang on me
Why the f*ck would I diss or try to mug you, when I could just walk up and boom boom boom boom
A bunch of b*tches on YouTube looking like a fed case waiting to happen
Gang Banging ain't rapping, Hip hop videos ain't continuing a criminal interprise on camera you dumb f*cks
Is f*cking up the game, Music flat out sound like sh*t, Does that explain why the cops still in y’all sh*t
It’s a fact when the feds come through, extorting n*ggas like me, and then n*ggas like you
Hop on the same radar as n*ggas like, and they start f*cking with you I’m gone time my sh*t and get it off quickly