Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song W's Down, artist - Crooked I. Album song The Block Obama, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Treacherous
Song language: English
W's Down |
| I hear you saying you want unity on the West Coast |
| But in reality your mentality is cut throat |
| Smilin' in my face while I’m pilin' C notes |
| All the while, you prayin' for me to be broke |
| I know a rapper like that, that’s a fact y’all |
| Try to black ball me, can lick my black balls |
| Benjamin blockers get the gun clap dawg |
| When my backs against the wall, yeah I’m that raw |
| You’ll never fuck with a boss again |
| Find a coffin to toss 'em in |
| You’re so scandalous, you crossed your friends |
| They ain’t West Coast, they all pretend |
| Better watch all them punk ass rappers |
| And them bitch made producers that you always keep around you |
| Cause they be tellin' the record executives negative shit about you, |
| To cash checks without you |
| Put the mothafuckin' W’s down |
| Bitch nigga we ain’t fuckin' around |
| I don’t care if you’re born and raised |
| If you a hater we gone piss on your grave |
| If you a hater from the West Coast |
| You can’t represent the West Coast |
| You bitch niggas on the West Coast |
| Can’t throw up the West Coast |
| You snitch niggas on the West Coast |
| You can’t breathe on the West Coast |
| It’s a brand new West Coast |
| It’s a brand new West Coast |
| I read you niggas interviews on the magazines |
| See you tellin' all them lies on the TV screen |
| All them Dickies and them white T’s don’t mean a thing |
| You ain’t in the 'hood, you livin' in a fuckin' dream |
| Yesterday I seen some niggas roll by with them thangs, bang bang, |
| there go brains on the sidewalk |
| Before the car could get away and change lanes, six shots flipped him over, |
| get the coroner in white chalk |
| Put the mothafuckin' W’s down |
| Bitch nigga we ain’t fuckin' around |
| I don’t care if you’re born and raised |
| If you a hater we gone piss on your grave |
| All you haters on the West Coast |
| Yeah we know who you are |
| We kidnap 'em on the West Coast |
| Put 'em in the trunk of my car |
| Because you’re fuckin' up the West Coast |
| Some of 'em may be stars |
| But we don’t care on the West Coast |
| We blow you punk rappers to Mars |
| Put the mothafuckin' W’s down |
| Bitch nigga we ain’t fuckin' around |
| I don’t care if you’re born and raised |
| If you a hater we gone piss on your grave |