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mr. lil one - it’s 4 da gangstaz lyrics

[intro]
west coast
this one’s for those gangstas (where’s all my gangsta at?)
ooh, and those hustlers (and all my hustlers)
this one’s for those gangstas (toss your hood up)
ooh, and those hustlers

[verse 1: mr. shadow]
to all my gangstas, hustlers, thugs amongst us
california livin’ since we was youngstas
i swerve and i dip, swish a l!ck
and the 23rd letter where we grind and we make cheddar
lowriders, west siders at a car show
sleeved up, shaved head and my eyes low
ride slow down the strip in a caravan
top down, burning something from amsterdam
playa haters on the sidelines watching
i makе headline news, you can’t stop it
i stay on top of my gamе, counting my feddi
with a nine by my side, for my adversary
january to december, in the sunshine
blowing smoke, looking out for the one time
sunrise to sundown on the left side
the name shadow homeboy
this is west side
[chorus]
this one’s for those gangstas
ooh, and those hustlers (where’s all my gangstas at?)
this one’s for those gangstas
ooh, and those hustlers (and all my hustlers)

[verse 2: mr. lil one]
for my gangsta boo, this all done for you
how you shake that ass, and rep that “w”
this is west side baby, little lady keep it clean
you knowing how i do, when i step on the scene
there go lil uno, is what they all say
screaming out sicko we some g’s all day
them chevys and them wife beaters bumping them heaters
homies at the club with them fine mamacitas
throw your palms up, if you’re ready to ride
we some gangstas and hustlers, say it with pride
from the streets to pen, with some juice and gin
this is south side baby, nah we don’t pretend
now spread the word, cali’s all that
got your lady on the celly and i never call back
this is uno baby, sicker than your mama
mister king of the west and i came to bring the drama, uh

[chorus]
this one’s for those gangstas
ooh, and those hustlers (where’s all my gangstas at?)
this one’s for those gangstas
ooh, and those hustlers (and all my hustler’s)
[verse 3: lil al]
then get on board, the sh+t that spit
you know i flow, yo boy smooth like a six+fo sittin’ on chrome
represent for the west coast, let’s ride one time
around here we gang bang, and stay on our grind
can’t come to sd and not hear about lil al
done made something out of nothing, let me show you how
number one, don’t let n0body tell you what to do
number two, keep it real with yourself and your crew
moves you only see on tv
drive deep dish 22 inch asanti and corvettes
and you know my style
around here i hold it down as i continue to clown
learn how to get your paper up before you try to step to me
put a hit on your ass, having you leaking in white+tees
and boy it don’t get no realer than that
the homie mitchy said it best, hit yo ass with a clak+clak

[outro]
to my east siders
my east siders, yup
to my east siders yup
to my west siders
(and all my hustlers)
to my south siders
south side, south side
to my east siders
to my east siders, yupee

- mr lil one lyrics

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