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Now We Lay 'em Down Lyrics - Singles - Tha Eastsidaz

It's like this and like that and like this and uh 

East side, Long Beach drop the hits and uh 

We got, so many niggas on the team nowadays 

LB, QB, DP, GC P 

 

Boy, my boys, the toys, the noise 

Them East side boys is the real McCoys 

We walkin' through the projects sippin' on a 40 

Rippin', dippin' and spittin' at your shorty 

 

You may think I'm outta bounds but I think I'm in 

I holla at my folks before I step on in 

Spit at my nigga Andy Hilfiger 

Slide up in the garden, next to Steve Martin 

 

We settin' up shop on the East Coast now 

Dogghouse nigga, the big bow wow 

And we higher than a motherfucker, East Side up 

Like this and like that motherfucker, East side 

 

So wide you can't get around it 

So low you can't get under it, now 

So high you can't get over it 

I just want to make your day 

 

Wakin' up late off a fucked up day 

I was in Dogg sippin', straight Dogg House crippin' 

Fuck wit us and get that ass bombed out 

Need some smoke for the homies from the south 

 

This is what it's all about 

It's the city of the beach where the gangsters bang 

Sam wake that ass up, get fresh, let's do some thangs 

Swerve through the East side Loc, scoop up the homies 

 

Bang them other fools 'cuz them busters don't know me 

It seems like this is my only chance to get rich 

Invest in my chips, never chippin' off a bitch 

Trip, bring that bomb to me 

 

Underwater with cocaine, crackin' with P O P 

Up, up, up in smoke, you can hit it in a bong 

I'm faded like Cheech and Chong 

Watch out for the second hand smoke 

 

Yeah, I was born and raised in the ways of a ridah 

Representin' mines to be a true East sidah 

Survival of the fittest, how we live this shit 

Fuck a bitch, dump a clip, out to get them chips 

 

No restrictions, takin' off as soon as friction 

Pop, niggas drop once I pops the clip in 

Pimp wearin', khaki suits and stacy biscuits 

And known like Capone to them gangsta bitches 

 

Keep 'em workin' somethin' everywhere we go 

Either dope or the stroll if the bitch is a hoe 

West Coast to the fullest but I bang the East 

Mad motherfuckers side to that city Long Beach 

 

So throw them gang signs up when you see me ride up 

And know for sure I'm 'bout to throw the East side up 

And if a nigga got beef with that 

That's where his ass'll be sleepin' at, point blank