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west syde gz - raw ii survive lyrics

[intro: swift]
westside mob throw your hands in the air, cause we dont care
westside mob throw your hands in the air, cause we dont care
westside mob throw your hands in the air, cause we dont care
[verse 1 swift]
hooped into my ride, threw the nine on my lap cause a west bank villain always down to pill a cap. so i had to take a ride on the east side, gathered up my boys so we could do a drive by
yes i crept into that 9th ward, you know who we wanted? there some mark as busters by the name of most wanted
as we loaded up the gats (?) reminded the cl!ck we 15th souljaz dont take no sh-t. two car door, deep, with the windows black, some gangsterfied villains don’t know how to act. (?) full of bud with that brew on my breath, my boy swift yelled out where that cowards at
and then we caught a folk slippin by the name ll saint, he’s about to get ganked by the whole west bank
swift pulled em to the ground, put that gat to his head and that fool start to beg put a slug though his face
[[bridge]]
yeah punk, yeah trick
wantcha slug em some more from that algiers side all the way to westwego cause we real -ss n-ggas and you better recognize that raw ii survive, comin stright ….
where ya ward at 2x
let me see it from the side, that 1.5
where ya ward at 2x
let me see it from the side, that 1.5
[[verse 2: mr.l]]
every single day in that alg, bruhddas get by cause they full of that c or either o.e. got that dank with the drink living life like a g thats why they hate the west bank. but them mark -ss busters be coming straight to no the deal but the west side g, mr. l he coming real on that -ss trick you know me i’m that gangsterfied villain called loc. because that big fat bag all on ya -ss
got that cess for ya chest, let you light it up bam!
im on the corners and you know we pushing rocks never giving props to the punk coward -ss cops
got them big fat dope sacks zone to cut, we take that sh-t and we rock it up. yeah we ship it to them small time dealers i’m forealer yeah you messing with them k!llers
got them bags on yo -ss, big bags on yo -ss, 20 nickles, dime bags, bags on ya -ss. and if you want to get high, well its everyday of g
where ya ward at 2x
let me see it from the side, that 1.5
where ya ward at 2x
let me see it from the side, that 1.5
[[verse 3: swift]]
it was a friday night i was c0ke flipped out chilling in club rumors with a boot in my mouth. the fischer was deep and maerreo too, the whole west side was full of that brew. tre quater sack
dog house did a show and they did ok only thing on my mind cash money gon pay see it was our time time to grab the mike and flow. we had to open up the show for lil daddyo. jimmy uen was in the house for the pack tonight and i know cash money gone remember this night. first thing that i said whos in he house? east side, west side and we turned it out. heavy turned up the mike cause his fat -ss know our sh-t was so dope we had em screaming for more. c rock got mad that my boy was p-ss first bounces in the way came trough got hit. real west bank gangstas til the day we die, so pay your toll dollars we when leaving….
where ya ward at 2x
let me see it from the side, that 1.5
where ya ward at 2x
let me see it from the side, that 1.5

- raw ii survive lyrics

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