Westside Lyrics - Mr. Shadow

Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside 

Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside 

If you're feeling kind of tipsy and high tonight 

Take a choke, it's time to ride tonight 

It's alright on the Westside, the Westside 

Break through Stacy Adams, Anchor Blue gangster stepping 

Ain't nobody slipping, one of my boys got a weapon 

I'm headed to the park, jeans swinging left to right 

Feeling alright, keep my dogs all in sight 

Baller night, shot caller night, helicopter light spinners 

And it's barely the beginning 

Hot women spending big faces for hours 

Drinking White Russians and Mintory Sours 

Leaning like the tower, bent to the limit 

Take another shot for the block, homey clear it 

I hear it in the back, I hear it in the front 

Westside, Killer Cal, whether you like it or not 

Posted up at the spot, show me what you got 

Next round is on me, believe me it don't stop 

Till you drop, that's the was we gonna handle this 

From San Diego to Los Angeles, we're scandalous 

Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside 

Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside 

How about we play quarters or spin the bottle 

The rule of the game drink it all till it's hollow 

Follow my lead, take it to the brain 

Whether we're swigging or hitting Mary Jane 

If you can't hang or maintain me and my gang 

Under control and then we let the shots ring 

If you claim to be a baller, let it be known 

Mr. Shadow from San Diego 

Killafornia making you bounce to this 

Worldwide, let's ride through the early mist 

If you ain't on the list then you ain't wanted here 

Bring all the cups and the brew over here 

Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside 

Westside, Westside, Westside, Westside