Westside

By P$C

On 25 to Life

Released on June 28, 2005

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[Intro: Mac Boney]

60 shots make sure that ass don't recover

60 shots make sure that ass don't recover

60 shots make sure that ass don't recover

60 shots make sure that ass don't recover


[Chorus: Mac Boney]

These niggas all bark (All bark), no bite (No bite)

Try some real niggas (Real niggas), try the Westside (The Westside)

There's nowhere to run (Nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (Nowhere to hide)

Everywhere they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

These niggas all bark (All bark), no bite (No bite)

Try some real niggas (Real niggas), try the Westside (The Westside)

There's nowhere to run (Nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (Nowhere to hide)

Everywhere they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)


[Verse 1: Mac Boney]

I'm from Atlanta big scandalous, blowin' out ya candlestick

Make you wish, I'ma take you deeper than a school of fish

And rule the brick, cook the brick, I'm the one who took the brick

Silly nigga, I'm the one that put you on this gangsta shit

The master of this trap shit, fifty keys in the crib, hundred G's on my fat bitch

Fuck around with the right clique, we'll put ya down with a lick for some white shit

Move on the nightshift, move when I say hold the tool with a tight grip

Nigga say he ain't like TIP, so I shot him in the foot that let him know we run a tight shift

We might bite but we don't flip, keep the money comin' in with a nice split

I got a lowkey crew with a nice shit, when come I let the pitbull house sit

What you say, pussy nigga, you ain't bout shit, we can take it outside, yeah, my mouth's slick

Fuck around get in when you know cube, tryna flex out here on that hoe shit

Call Jack get ya front and backdoor kicked, call Dro he'll bust a nigga ass quick

Put-a-put-a-put a "boom" of my gun spit, stop poppin', lil' nigga, you don't run shit

Hoe this we can take it to the club, nigga, take it to the streets, nigga

Take it to the fists, nigga, take it to the heat


[Chorus: Mac Boney]

These niggas all bark (All bark), no bite (No bite)

Try some real niggas (Real niggas), try the Westside (The Westside)

There's nowhere to run (Nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (Nowhere to hide)

Everywhere they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

These niggas all bark (All bark), no bite (No bite)

Try some real niggas (Real niggas), try the Westside (The Westside)

There's nowhere to run (Nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (Nowhere to hide)

Everywhere they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)


[Verse 2: AK]

Pull up lemme straight somethin', all these niggas fakin' frontin'

Claimin' this in Westside, I ain't never seen your homie

Try, I got that Eagle on me, see it in your eyes, you phony

Froze when you see me comin', in that Hummer, Me and Boney

Still in these trenches servin' late night wit my cousin

Pounds comin' by the dozen, straight drop these smokers love it

Damn, I'm so in the hustle, on the south we really thuggin'

On the south we really buckin', on the south we really bustin'


[Verse 3: T.I.]

I'm talkin' Bankhead, Simpson Road, make bread, flippin' O's

Chevy sittin' on 24's, try me and this pistol goes

We ain't scared, ain't dead, we still pimpin' hoes

Shhh, keep it on the low, murder cases don't mention those

Just know that my combustion spontaneous nigga

No conversation, I don't deal with miscellaneous niggas

How many times must I explain to you niggas, I bring the pain to you niggas

P down this pistol play, I ain't a beginner


[Chorus: Mac Boney]

These niggas all bark (All bark), no bite (No bite)

Try some real niggas (Real niggas), try the Westside (The Westside)

There's nowhere to run (Nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (Nowhere to hide)

Everywhere they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

These niggas all bark (All bark), no bite (No bite)

Try some real niggas (Real niggas), try the Westside (The Westside)

There's nowhere to run (Nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (Nowhere to hide)

Everywhere they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)


[Verse 4: Big Kuntry King]

I'ma westside nigga get it in now they call, why you hustle out there?

Cause these J's have jobs, I know everything

Bout the blow, boy, don't make me start

Made a million dollar trap movin' million dollar hard

You can catch me in Center Hill, Simpson Road, Bowen Homes or Bankhead Courts

Hangin' with some young niggas, strapped, zooted, ready to go

For them Chips Ahoy, nigga, put one through your fucking hoe

Your momma too, this the westside, nigga, you ain't know?

"Get down or lay down" - Westside motto

AK's and grenades, strapped with some Calicoes

Jumpin' out the four do' stretched out Benzo

Yes, we're still run the city, like them damn diablos

Them niggas in the club, yeah, they spend a lot of money

But they brown and they soft, ain't good here, honey

Them traps'll lockdown like Danny Boy was out

Mr. Mr. Westside, now you know what I'm bout


[Chorus: Mac Boney]

These niggas all bark (All bark), no bite (No bite)

Try some real niggas (Real niggas), try the Westside (The Westside)

There's nowhere to run (Nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (Nowhere to hide)

Everywhere they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)

These niggas all bark (All bark), no bite (No bite)

Try some real niggas (Real niggas), try the Westside (The Westside)

There's nowhere to run (Nowhere to run), nowhere to hide (Nowhere to hide)

Everywhere they go, they screamin' Westside (Westside)


[Outro: Mac Boney]

60 shots make sure that ass don't recover

60 shots make sure that ass don't recover

60 shots make sure that ass don't recover

60 shots make sure that ass don't recover