West Coast Voodo Lyrics - W.c.

[W.C.:] 

Twist the cap back and turn it up and 

Back to get it crackin' in this motherfucker 

Comin' through like pardon me, excuse me 

Smellin' like ooh-wee in a blue T, y'all know who I be 

Dub Sizzleen, eyes full of Visine 

Leanin' in a 745-LI Beam' 

Big bucks and big trucks, buzzed and faded 

You and that toothpick lookin' drug related 

New money, new day - same to nigga to pull over 

jump out and knock the Murray's Grease out your tupay 

West West baby baby, don't test baby baby 

(Here I come with my hankerchief in hand) 

I got 'em packin' the spot like back in the spot 

This West Coast shit is like crack in the pot 

Can't nobody serve it like I serve it 

Got 'em shakin' like Michael J. Fox, these niggaz lookin' nervous 

[Chorus:] 

We do what we do 

This West Coast is voodoo on you 

(See the Lord is my shephard 

Got me so hood, a nigga can't help it) 

We do, what we do 

This West Coast is voodoo on you 

(And just for the record 

I came in this world by myself and butt naked) 

[The Game:] 

Nigga it's time for the re-up 

Since everybody wanna be us, then G up 

Blaze the motherfuckin' weed up 

Everywhere we go they showin' us love 

And by the time we leave they throwin' up dubs 

I've been in this shit, almost got 10 in this shit 

Your favorite rapper I done been in his bitch 

Who showed you how to put gold D's on a Bentley? 

The nigga that showed me, he from Eastside 20's 

I'm the West Coast Don, the Compton phenom 

that drop bombs on you niggaz, nothin' but dope rhymes 

I was coached by the O.G.'s, taught to stay low-key 

Now everybody know me, Mr. Fuck the Police 

Unite the Coast, bury the snitches 

All my niggaz got two strikes and they stare at your bitches 

Like what the fuck you gon' do when niggaz run up on you 

with a gun up on you and pull the trigger nigga 

Welcome to California 

[Chorus:] 

We do what we do 

This West Coast is voodoo on you 

(See the Lord is my shephard 

Got me so hood, a nigga can't help it) 

We do, what we do 

This West Coast is voodoo on you 

(And just for the record 

I came in this world by myself and butt naked)