Westside Driveby Lyrics - Dj Kayslay

F/ E A Ski, Kam, MC Ren 

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[E A Ski talking] 

Yay, Yay 

Wassup Kay Slay, it's the big homie E A Ski 

Ya know, And I brought some West Coast riders with me 

That'll ride on ya bitch ass 

You got a problem with Kay, You got a problem with us nigga 

Ya know, Got MC Ren and the West Coast Kam 

Hey yo Ren spit it 

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[MC Ren] 

Nigga who tryin to fuck with the Ville' 

Grab my dick, Fuck this trick and slay my scrill 

Slap the taste right outta ya grill 

When I'm fuckin' with Kam and Ski nigga shit is fa real 

Straight blastin' fools with these West Coast shots 

Compton and Watts, My Bay niggaz got glocks 

Niggaz runnin' an yellin' an screamin' an shit an cussin' 

Ren smoked a blunt while Ski and Kam was bustin' 

Now you bitch ass niggaz ain't sayin nothin' 

When we pull to the curb, Nigga stop gruntin' 

This West Coast shit, can't be fucked with 

Or duplicated, You bitches can hate it 

Mothafuckin Villian is back with Ski 

While he blast with his back to me 

West Coast drive-by, it happens like everyday 

Bitch ass mothafuckas gettin' chased away 

It go 

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[Chorus: MC Ren] 

Woop, Woop 

That's them fuckin' police 

Woop, Woop 

Them bitches comin' for me 

You know the West gone ride 

Nigga hit'em up 

Bitches run from the drive-by 

When we pass by 

Nigga 

Woop, Woop 

That's them fuckin' police 

Woop, Woop 

Them bitches comin' for me 

You know the West gone ride 

Nigga hit'em up 

Bitches run from the drive-by 

When we pass by 

[E A Ski] 

I've been known for the AK, Glocks, and Tech's 

Hit ya block up, Leave a nigga soakin' wet 

So I'd watch niggaz scatter like roaches with the lights on 

You on the block, But you won't make it back home 

You better hope that this bullet got God in it, (Pray) 

And I miss, When I got my fuckin' eye on it 

And I'm shootin' to blow the back and the spine out 

It's all real, I would hate for you to find out 

Who the fuck makes it happen 

Uhh, it's West Side nigga, This drive-by is what's crackin' 

And the corners is gettin' caught off 

The funeral homes is gettin' rich off the costs 

Dogg, Lay you flat down 

Empty out the clips 'til you hear the (Click) sound 

Uh-huh, You better know who the fuck you dealin' with, (Who's that) 

It's Mr. Ski, The West Coast Kill-A-Bitch 

[Chorus] 

[Kam] 

Niggaz hate me for the bank I'm foldin' 

The rank I'm holdin' 

The dank I'm polin' 

They just hate to see a gangsta rollin' 

I gutter ball like I'm bowling, Collectin' my ends 

Tryin' to throw strikes at all these redneck white pins 

In the Beamer or the Benz, Wagon or the truck 

'Til my people delevered, Man I don't give a fuck 

Stay pushin' the line with mine 

Treat peeps I'm with good 

Anti-Hollywood and I keep my shit hood 

A true thug, Ya gotta admit it 

I bail into a club tennis shoes, jeans, white tee and a fitted 

Tryin' to get it crackin', Wassup, I'm sayin' 

You tryin' to go or what, I mean, You playin' 

Dyke girls actin' like niggas, Niggaz actin' like bitches 

So I just kick back and keep stackin' my riches 

Focus on my chips and give niggaz real talk 

So Bloods can skip to it and the Crips can still walk 

[Chorus] 

[MC Ren] 

It go 

Woop, Woop 

That's them fuckin' police 

Woop, Woop 

Them bitches comin' for me 

You know the West gone ride 

Nigga hit'em up 

Bitches run from the drive-by 

When we pass by 

Nigga, When we pass by 

Nigga, When we pass by 

You bitches run from the drive-by 

Drive-by, Bitches run from the drive-by 

Drive-by