Bad Boyz On A Mission

Ta dow, ya heard me, ugh

We motherfuckin' West Coast bound motherfucker

It's on and bangin' down here, this the real deal

Get down, y'all better believe that

We tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents

Toast to the best coast nigga

All bout that motherfuckin' green

[Chorus x2]

West Coast mobbin' ta dow

From the Bay to L.A. bad boys on a mission ta dow

It's goin' down like Celly Cel, coppers on my coattails

Got bitches lined up from California to Oakdale

My game be like spiffin' but niggas they be like quick wit

But if you wasn't a hater nigga you'd pick up on this ghetto shit

'Cause I be like gangsta about life

Niggas that stay on the Southside

I got niggas that roll true on south hide

Bout it in my motherfuckin' mind

'Cause the game be wicked, spring niggas that want them chickens

But I got a four for five

Me and my lil' brother kickin' it on the corner with G's niggas

y'all mad, haters get had

Put niggas in a body bag, y'all niggas didn't think fast

Killer, murder from the Down South to that West Coast

And believe it they got the best coast

Think I'm goin' too fast, nigga adjust to me rappin' slow

Oh it's cool, niggas know dues

I paid my motherfuckin' dues, I'm five hundred thousand strong fool

I be sendin' to the Southside to the Westside to the Eastside

To the motherfuckin' best side

Don't give a fuck I'm all about killer hoochie ride

They, niggas that murder

They slang ain't no bang

Out the palm tree, me and my nigga on the corner slangin' them things

I'm that scrilla cat, I'm on a paper chase, I'm 'bout that money makin'

Y'all better recognize No Limit motherfucker

We runnin' this shit from the Westside to the Hill

Motherfucker we about that motherfuckin' scrilla, scratch, paper

Nigga on that chase, tryin' to get that money

Motherfucker run up and ya get maced

Independent, black-owner TRU across my stomach

Made this shit slangin' ice cream

Motherfuckers that I made this off of drug money

[Chorus x2]

Give me two guns Willie, quick to slap ya silly

While I'm smokin' my Philly, four killers behind the building

Ready to peel ya

Cap like a Coke ain't no joke when I'm never ridin' solo

Four-four out the door, front back side-to-side in a six-four

I bang like I slang, I slang like I bang

Four killers ridin' Cut, ridin' up on ya thangs

Nigga, I'm not from Louisville but I be sluggin'

Nigga I ain't Pac but I be thuggin'

I got something for all you busters who be muggin'

I creeps when I crawl, I crawls when I creep

It's gettin' kind of deep, Silkk keep the heat up on my seat

'Cause most niggas lay dead in a graveyard

I steal more than baseball

West Coast hustler, Richmond, California drug lord

[Chorus x2]

Bang to the boogie, boogie to the got damn bang

TRU be my click, West Coast bad boys be a G thang

Big Ed be puttin' it down, I be hangin' em'

I got more rebels down with me than Jerry Tarkanian

From Comp to Quinton picture this born to be ballin' ass nigga

I mob deep but I'm straight up West Coast representin'

I stay floss mode like dental

Watch me roll through, top down in ya residential

I swoop a honey, motel hotel

Scratches on my back cause I got more dick than Vitale

My No Limit affiliated be givin' me dap

'Cause we got these hoes on our nuts like jock straps

Perhaps you've heard of this Richmond playa

Ho layer, infrared sprayer, in this game major

Hate to see that click and they be fearin' it

But hoes see me and I bring joy like a week late period

So nigga what's happenin'

Step to this crew and we bust cause it ain't about rappin'

It's Big Ed from the TRU and don't forget that

West Coast bad boys, on a miz-ack

[Chorus x2]

Ta dow, ta dow, ta dow, ta dow

Ha ha, motherfuckin' West Coast bad boys, Westside

TRU, puttin' it down on this side

This dedicated to everybody from RBL

Richmond, California to the motherfuckin' Hills

To L.A. to San Diego to Frisco

Fresno, Watts to Oakland, Inglewood

Oakdale, Sacramento, Palm Beach

What's up Cube nigga, W.C. Mack 10

E-40, see Bo, motherfuckin' Spice 1

4-Tay, Too Short, Dr. Dre

Whole TRU click, JT the Bigga Figga

Master P, Lil' Rick, 2Pac

All my niggas Down South hustlin'

And all the motherfuckin' real niggas on the West Coast

The best coast, toast to the best coast

Cause it's on for the nine scrilla then some

Believe that, that nigga Eazy-E rest in peace

To all y'all other playas on the Westside

Ta dow, ta dow, ta dow, ta dow Westside

Ta dow, ta dow fuck y'all haters

Ta dow, ta dow on every side

Ta dow, part two

Ta dow, ta dow ugh Westide

Belive that, ta dow