Murder Was the Case movie

Murder Was the Case movie - Eastside-Westside lyrics

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Song by Young Soldierz<br /><br>

[Intro/Chorus:]<br>

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Eastside nigga, Westside nigga<br>

[Repeat x 3]<br>

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Here I come with a fo'teen Mossberg, pistol whipped pumped<br>

Now punk fools freely get served<br>

Chillin in a gap Benz down with my road doggs<br>

Smokin a blunt now my car's fulla 'erb smog<br>

Gangstas are wise, they grew up by the gang shit<br>

It's time to get paid to deliver over til famous<br>

Some are still piecin, some ain't down with West trip<br>

I'm rollin OD's , I got my number in 1-6<br>

Stupid bustas come to ?? so he's brave <br>

But I'm afraid to beslave <br>

and that keeps me and em lookin off in the grave<br>

Punk!<br>

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G Popz once again I'm back<br>

Fresh black chuck still twisted off the Cognac<br>

You messed up but you gave it your best yes<br>

We're down with the set trip but you want the funk<br>

I draw down, pistol whip ya then I take your lump<br>

If it's trouble you want, fool grab your Glock<br>

(It's the Westside Ridahs!) G Pops<br>

I keep it goin if it's on and it's popping<br>

Yes I fold yo, win yo Soldierz<br>

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Still stuck on the streets starvin, stomach grumblin<br>

My knuckles mad scarred from all the rumblin <br>

Stumblin over bodies, damn they almost got me good<br>

Neither cops nor caps can neither stop me hood<br>

Should I serve em and swerve em and skip town<br>

Oh yeah, we're gone get down, fool you gone get clowned<br>

How did you figure the trigger weapon wouldn't jump in all rounds<br>

I'll be duppin all slugs I'd be pumpin off<br>

Puffin Eastside-Westside to set it off<br>

You got somethin on your chest, fool, let it off<br>

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Once again, once again, the dogg is back<br>

Wuz up to all the hookers and peace to the hoodrats<br>

My hood is double 0-2, (?poper?) than tip-top<br>

I got enough jackers, get around like 2PAC<br>

Damn, here comes the one-time, what's it all about?<br>

Bullets scrap in the bushes, put the yea in my mouth<br>

Gotta get away, can't be goin to jail-in<br>

Nothin but smooth sailin, uhh uhh uhh<br>

The Westside got it poppin, fools steady droppin<br>

Young doggs are hoggs<br>

Westsiiiide!<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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Little homey who is true, (?nigank?) wuz happenin?<br>

Is you rollin with the Warriors? Yes it's on and crackin<br>

It's the kingpin gangsta with no balls, at no cost<br>

A loud mother, get ya broke off<br>

Now we can step into the streets and we can chunk em<br>

All I say is "Give me no hesitation, no way no dumpin"<br>

As I bail down the vibe as a wild G<br>

Nuthin but a dogg, but the projects is IN ME!<br>

And that's really all I know, why yes to the brain<br>

Eastside til I die, stayin real with this thang<br>

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It's the Y-B-I-G, punks break wild<br>

Watchin niggas stumble bank, chippin off and say you lack<br>

As I tweak in my seat on a new wild pact<br>

Fools homicide, keepin up the Westside<br>

As you know I ain't no joke or no riddle<br>

Quit when I set trip, bailin up the middle (watch it)<br>

They caught us first, we can never be no gentlemen<br>

I wear chucks, boxer trunks and a pendleton<br>

As I step, now I'm fresh out the shower<br>

It's all the Westside, bustas ??<br>

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Lil Stretch here to face, come to check nuts<br>

Layin em down. so tell me now whose fixed up?<br>

I'm hittin corners in full ass lifted-up back<br>

To the Eastside. fool, as I hit you up<br>

Big nuts, black chucks and a fresh Glock<br>

Fresh socks, khaki cut-offs and tank-tops<br>

So if you really hear me fool, won't cha let me know<br>

Roll up the window, fire up that Indo<br>

I'ma do the same as a wild G, throw back<br>

To the Eastsiiiiide where we known to jack, huh<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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Wuz up trick? Wuz up trick?<br>

Wo-Wo, Wo-Wo<br>

[Repeat x 3]<br>

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Eastside Eastside<br>

Westside Westside<br>

[Repeat]<br>

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