BIG TEEZE

BIG TEEZE - Dirty Waianae lyrics

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We From Dirty Dirty Waianae (Waianae) Dirty Dirty Waianae (Waianae)

We From Dirty Dirty Waianae (Waianae) Dirty Dirty Waianae (Waianae)

I'm A Searider Straight West Sidah None Of Y'all Can F**K With Me

I'm Muh Put It Down For My Hometown And Represent My Family!!!

[Verse 1:]

Big Teeze Das My Name, Waianae City I Claim

Where I Live, Home Of The Brave, We Throw Down, We Got Game

Nevah Back Down From A Fight, We Gon' Drink All Night

Cooler Full, Tattoo, Nine-Six-Seven-Nine-Two

Puttin' It Down It's All Good, For My Niggaz In My Neighborhood

Maili Beach Bringin' Drama, All Da Way To Yokohamas

Or The Harbor, It Don't Matter, We Gon' Make These Cowards Scatter

In Da Paper Front Page, Mashin Fools In A Rage

Grad Parties 50 Kegs, Alcoholics Under Age

O.G.S Spreadin Knowledge, Ball Players Up In College

Nate Jackson In Da Pros, Fiamalu Sumo

Patricia Ford Playboy, Waianae Makin Noise

Damn It Feels So Good To See, Westside Ridin Strong

Negative Publicity Been Slept On For Too Long

So Throw Up Your Bottles And Cans And Heres A Toast

To All My Live Homies From The Coast!!!

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[Verse 2:]

Where I Live Life Is Rough, Growin Up Gotta Be Tough

Slap Boxin In Da Streets, Hoedowns At Da Beach

Tap Shoulda At Da Sto, Runaway From 5-0

Shootin Hoops At Pililaau, Neva Callin Your Fouls

Barbecue At My Crib, Make Trouble To Da Kids

Playin Trumps Homestead, No Books Bolohead

Ten People One Car, Everywheres Too Far

Everyday Faded, Everyone Related

Ice Addicts On Da Run, Catch Da Bus Fifty-One

Cash On Da Crap Table, Black Box Stealing Cable

Saturdays Chicken Fights, At Da Derby All Night

No Food In Da Fridge, Hunters Campin On Da Ridge

Listen For Da Steady Bark, Softball At Da Park

Year Round Summertime, Pitbulls Bloodline

Seariders Touchdown, Got Da Isle Lockdown

Country Boy From Waianae, T-I-K-I!!!

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[Verse 3:]

W-A-I-A-N-A-E Hometown Of Your Homie Big Teeze

Makin Cheese Enough To Fill Da Keys

Neva Gonna Leave My Residence, Gonna Stay Right Here Count My Presidents, Have My Son Learn From Doug Westbrook All The Combinations To Become Number One In The Nation

Das Right Or When Dito Come Home Or When Da Feds Leave Shane Alone Or When His Brother Blaze Soares First Round K.O.S Roy Jones

Das Right I Love My City, Westside Dont Need No Pity

We Dirty Dirty Baby, We Gritty Gritty Baby!!!

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