[Intro]. WEST COAST!!!. It's time to stand up nigga. We gon unite around this mothafucka one time. I'm callin every real Crip nigga. And every real B-Dog to the table right now. yeah we gon push a real line right now. See if ya'll wit this real gangsta guerilla shit. [Snoop Dogg]. Have you ever seen one-hundred thousand rip rydaz from tha side. Blue chucks blue rags grey cloud blue skies. on the move can't lose hell street blues. niggaz gotta pay they dues on the cruiser wit the uzi. spray deez suckaz then I cruise. my granny saw it on the news (what?). she shook up look up and then she put me on the move. I tried to get away but I couldn't get far. cuz the homies had to loot-loot that night. at King Park. and I got into a squab got caught and went to jail. straight to the county with no muthafuckin bail. 48 hunned wit this crippin Oh Well. my bigg homie Roy Blue snatched me by my coat tail. he say "Trip dogg you better get right crip right. eye'z open cuz niggaz get stuck on see sight". It aint no mothafuckin problem. POP POP! TIC TOC! never flip flop 20 crip until I drop. [Hook]. CUH-RIIIP!CUH-RIIIP! CUH-RIIIP! CUH-RIIIP!. SUWOOP! SUWOOP! SUWOOP! SUWOOP!. CUH-RIIIP! CUH-RIIIP! CUH-RIIIP!CUH-RIIIP!. SUWOOP! SUWOOP! SUWOOP! SUWOOP!. CUH-RIIIP!. [The Game]. Is I? in the mothafuckin S5?. wit the red bandana double knotted around the rearview. niggaz see clear through they know that it's Game. cherry red Lowenharts let em know that I bang. so bang! like Snoop in Deep Cover. I got the seat reclined .45 under the white-T smothered. dippin down green leaf I aint got no enemies. been shot 5 times now I bleed hennessy. and bang for my niggaz locked up. they can't stop us. it aint a gangsta party til we go and dig Pac up. I'm Dr. Martin Luther King with two guns on. Huey P. Newton with Air Force 1's on. I gang bang but I'm the opposite of Tookie Williams. Red Lambo Red Bandana print ceiling. Me and Snoop got the WestCoast locked. Red & Blue rag tied in a knot. with all my mothafuckin homies yellin out. [hook]. SUWOOP! SUWOOP! SUWOOP!. SUWWOOP!. CRIIIP! CRIIIP! CRIIIP! CRIIIP!. SUWOOP! SUWOOP! SUWOOP!. SUWOOP!. CRIIIP! CRIIIP! CRIIIP! CRIIIP!. [The Game]. I ran out of gas in Long Beach I'm stuck. aint no Bloods and all I see is Blue Chucks. Hopped out tha six tray no where to go. til Snoop pulled up in that Pittsburgh Steelers '64. We just dippin One Blood and One Crippin'. I'm on that bullshit throwback Scott Pippen. Moral is my bandana hangin from tha "Left Side". so if you aint a crip or a blood just throw up "WestSide". What up Blood?. [Snoop Dogg]. Yeah Cuh we just tippin. Me and Game doin thangs switchin lanes. Hurricanes on my feet. Stop and C-walk to tha beat. Game take the wheel and turn on 21st street (EASTSIIIDE!). E/S L.B.C. gun in my hand it's the turf by the circle. we don't play in the sand. we just slip and slide out we rip and ride out. Let it see known nigga welcome to da Thunderdome. [Hook]. CRIIIP! CRIIIP! CRIIIP! CRIIIP!. SUWOOP! SUWOOP! SUWOOP! SUWOOP!. CRIIIP! CRIIIP! CRIIIP! CRIIIP!. SUWOOP! SUWOOP! SUWOOP! SUWOOP!. . Kzr