Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song West Coast , by - Crazy Town. Song from the album The Brimstone Sluggers, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 27.08.2015
Record label: Membran
Song language: English
West Coast |
| Crazy causing trouble drug abusing |
| I’ve gotta drinking problem I’m not looking for solutions |
| Uh, and I’m the reason the beats bang |
| A punk rock criminal I talk with the street slang |
| People talk but ain’t a true that we catch you up |
| It’s so tough the music hits you harder than you hold up |
| I’ll take you for your riches while the cops are eating doughnuts |
| It’s so nuts the doctors wanna lock me away |
| See people either dock me or they mock what I say |
| For you can find me smoking Buddha by the dock of the bay |
| (hey hey) |
| We got homies in New York we got respect in LA |
| We got some hot chicks out in Vegas we got some poker to play |
| This is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) Calais call it Hollywood |
| Alcoholic frolic always up to no good |
| And this is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) the city of sticky greens the best |
| coast if you know what I mean |
| Now I was driving through the bush with a trunk full of cush when the car broke |
| down I told my girl get out and push |
| Man I don’t understand why the earth should be illegal |
| 'Cause there’s people drinking forties running around and killing people |
| It’s a cases circumstances times are getting rough |
| Everyone has a gun they don’t break-dance enough |
| Everyone’s looking for the easy way out |
| We meet women on the road and are all easy no doubt (uh) |
| I used beg my mom for a new pair of sneakers |
| But nowadays I’m paid and we’re sponsored by Adidas |
| Boom boxes, bitches, boots and sweat suits, Chevy’s on switches, lovin' tattoos |
| This shit we say makes the world go round |
| But nothing can compare to when your girl goes down |
| I like them feisty, nice and dirty with class |
| Not so dirty that there dirty but so dirty they last |
| This is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) Calais call it Hollywood |
| Alcoholic frolic always up to no good |
| And this is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) the city of sticky greens the best |
| coast if you know what I mean |
| We do it all night long and on and on |
| The city of dreams sick of them raw |
| And when it comes to our dreams we’re livin' them all |
| But nothings changed |
| You can read our name on the wall |
| You see we got it like that |
| No we got it like that oh |
| And I admit I’m addicted to the dope life that heaven sent |
| I admit that this life could kill an elephant |
| And this mic could kill a million men |
| And this tinkle fuckin' lady and all of her friends |
| Damn, keep the banging get your swerve on |
| maybe this could be the album that I keep my shirt on |
| So take this track and put it in your pipe |
| Crazy Town represent yo' we’re livin' the life |
| This is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) Calais call it Hollywood |
| Alcoholic frolic always up to no good |
| And this is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) the city of sticky greens the best |
| coast if you know what I mean |
| We do it all night long and on and on |