Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song West Side Wicked, artist - AMB. Album song Blood in Blood Out, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.03.2015
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
West Side Wicked |
| If it’s money that you need, homie you can get it All you gotta do is a keep a loaded clip and speak with it In the street with it Lift him off his fuckin’feet with it Grab a microphone and preach when it’s westside wicked! |
| Gun play, gotta raid the police right in the middle of streets |
| I’ll leave 'em all out deceased, I bring peace |
| To the ways that we kick it Killin’off you hoes and tricks, it’s been seen in the distance |
| It’s westside wicked! |
| If it’s a bitch that you want, homie you can have her |
| Just make sure you’re ready to stab her and don’t ask her for shit! |
| Just be like, «Which one of y’all bitches is suckin’my dick?!» |
| When it’s westside wicked! |
| Boom goes the bomb when it drops on the west |
| No room for the wrong cause we take out the rest |
| Soon, not too long, smoke chokes out the breath |
| Of all the people below, we’re makin’death |
| This is westside wicked! |
| Wicked — WILD |
| Wicked — WILD |
| Wicked, wicked, wicked — WILD |
| From the start to the end, I bend and break them |
| Leave 'em dead with the quickness |
| Bitch, this is westside wicked! |
| All the women and the kids are safe from date-rape |
| Cause we took out all the motherfuckin’hate |
| Contemplate a new beginning with your petty little mind |
| No lie |
| Got the whole world ready to die |
| We be the westside wicked! |
| If you’re outta control and you like to fight |
| And your number one wish in life is to die |
| You can have that — |
| All you really gotta do is get loud with my crew |
| And we’ll show you westside wicked! |
| If you got this shit on lock |
| Peel the gat back and cock that bitch, pack it tight with the itch |
| And let me know if you need to roll on them hoes |
| Then the family will drop them foes |
| They be the westside wicked! |
| If you love to see fire all through the night |
| And you wanna shoot a pig right off his cop bike |
| If you wanna smoke the phattest bag of some get-right |
| Sit tight. |
| I’ll be back, I’m gettin’westside wicked! |
| Wicked — WILD |
| Wicked — WILD |
| Wicked, wicked, wicked — WILD |
| From the start to the end, I bend and break them |
| Leave 'em dead with the quickness |
| Bitch, this is westside wicked! |
| Everybody from the westside, aim your strap (aim it up) |
| Lace up your chucks and grab that indo sack. |
| (smoke it up) |
| Keep your khaki’s creased, dickies buttoned to the top (to the top) |
| Pull out your axe-tatt and let them murder-braids rock (just let 'em rock) |
| And it’s a 2−1-1, keep a missile in your pistol (keep it loaded) |
| And you can get a zip for the price of a nickel (real easy) |
| And if the 5−0's comin’ain’t no runnin’just whistle |
| FOUR FINGERS IN THE AIR, TWO TWISTED IN THE MIDDLE! |
| Wicked — WILD |
| Wicked — WILD |
| Wicked, wicked, wicked — WILD |
| From the start to the end, I bend and break them |
| Leave 'em dead with the quickness |
| Bitch, this is westside wicked! |
| WEST SIIIIIDE! |