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Us Bombs Guns Of The West

head and swing back Deadwood's hot as hell, back in the day Buffalo bill got shot in the face Bloody death at the poker game Guns of the west Will

, doggy Say woof mothafucka, woof, mothafucka Mighty mowed his ass, take his block fo' the hustlas Post up, make about a million a month Hittin' bloods, switchin' guns West

can't be us or see us. We mother fuckin' Thug Life riders. West Side till' we die. Out here in California, nigga We warned ya' We'll bomb on you

git ta be a damn shame at times Knowin' we da strongest wen thangs combine Bang da nine, dub an' insane for life West an' North side keep brangin' it

I'm just so controversial Niggaz know me homie the O.G. West Coast Don, I'll smash on anyone On my daughter and my two sons, the set and my two guns

World Know Precise Is More Than Music A Movement Look At All The Goons That I Move With Homies, Guns, Vest & Boots On That Platoon Shit Best, Hardest In The West

Mr. President get some sleep Hijacking in the east a murder in the west for the good cause it's all justified A killing in the north a bombing in the

anything just to date us 'Cause we skate around on ice like escapaders Dressed in Gators, in peace I'm restin' haters When police come for me, fly West

you trip, then we bomb first Pull out tha guns first, chiff until I lungs hurt I know bombin', but tha rippla finna bomb worse Look at us come first, best believe be bomb