* different from the "Uncut For The Calles Mextape" version
[Fingazz:]
"Next to the Pacific, to be specific"
"Right next to the Pacific, to be specific"
"Right next to the Pacific, to be specific"
{"Right next to the Pacific, to be specific"}
[Verse 1: Lil' Rob]
Got static
Like on my 45"s, handle static with .45's
Chicano gangster life
I got three dots
It took three shots to put three vatos in their place, I mean, their plots
Thought they were bad motherfuckers
I guess they're not
I'm up in this, and I'mma give it what I got
And if I fail
Dust it off and give it one more shot
I'm in a laid out
Chevy in the parking lot
You dawgs don't bite
But you sure do bark a lot
Yeah
My range is wide like my gangster White-T
And those are white
Like my gangster Nikes
Are fucking tight
I like the freaks that come out at night
I'm from the West, you know, the left
Where it feels so right
[Pre-Chorus: Lil' Rob]
I'm bringing it back
And I'mma rep the West like this
(And I won't quit, shit)
I know they ain't expectin' this (I'll handle it)
It couldn't be that homeboy, yes it is
I'm bringing it back, that's right
I'm bringing it back, simon
[Chorus:]
I'm bringing it back!
(Bring back the west, the west)
Bring it back now
(But, the west, has never left)
Never back down
(Bring back, bring back, the west, the west)
Homeboy
I'm bringing it back, that's right
I'm bringing it back simon...
[Verse 2: Lil' Rob]
They call me Lil' Rob, homie
But I'm doin' it big
I'm fuckin' sick like a stylist, I'm splittin' your wig
Rhymes blow your brain back, I know it already did
If it hasn't, it's about to fuckin' flip your lids
Still roll on thirteen inch Daytons with the two prong knock off
The old type
Dayton's stamp, don't accept no knock-offs
I take it out
And go bust the shocks off
Vatos want some pedo
Then I'm bustin' shots off
Bounce through crosswalks
Vibrate the streets
Like Fingazz
Vibrates his teeth
When he's working the talkbox [Yeah]
We're getting sick with it
They say, "That song is sick
The beat is tight (That's right)
And I love the way he's spittin it'"
[Pre-Chorus: Lil' Rob]
I'm bringing it back
And I'mma rep the West like this
(And I won't quit, shit)
I know they ain't expectin' this (I'll handle it)
It couldn't be that homeboy, yes it is
I'm bringing it back, that's right
I'm bringing it back, simon
[Chorus:]
I'm bringing it back!
(Bring back the west, the west)
Bring it back now
(But, the west, has never left)
Never back down
(Bring back, bring back, the west, the west)
Homeboy
I'm bringing it back, that's right
I'm bringing it back, simon...
I'm bringing it back!
[Lil' Rob]
The West Coast
Right next to the Pacific Ocean
The West side
Yeah
The left side
[Hook: Lil' Rob]
Right next, to the Pacific
To, to be specific
That, that's where we kick it
Where, where we get wicked
Flick, the switch and dip it
Lift, it up and tip it
Pack, the bomb and grip it
Take, the mic and rip it
Right next, to the Pacific
To, to be specific
That, that's where we kick it
Where, where we get wicked
Flick, the switch and dip it
Lift, it up and tip it
{I come from the West Coast, you know, San Diego, Los Angeles}
[Pre-Chorus: Lil' Rob]
I'm bringing it back
And I'mma rep the West like this
(And I won't quit, shit)
I know they ain't expectin' this (I'll handle it)
It couldn't be that homeboy, yes it is
I'm bringing it back, that's right
I'm bringing it back, simon
[Chorus:]
I'm bringing it back!
(Bring back the west, the west)
Bring it back now
(But, the west, has never left)
Never back down
(Bring back, bring back, the west, the west)
Homeboy
I'm bringing it back, that's right
I'm bringing it back Simon...
[Fingazz]
Bring back, bring back, the west, the west (Hey)
But, the west, just never left (Hey)
Bring back, bring back, the west, the west (Hey)
Oooh, oooh, oooh, I'm bringing it back