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PERFORMING ARTISTS
T.Q.
Performer
Mike Mosley
Drum Programming
Rob Bacon
Electric Guitar
Femi Ojetunde
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T. Quaites
Composer
Mike Mosley
Composer
Femi Ojetunde
Composer
Joe Sample
Composer
Robert Ford
Composer
Russell Simmons
Composer
James Moore
Composer
Kurt Walker
Composer
Lawrence Smith
Composer
Ricardo Thomas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T.Q.
Co-Producer
Mike Mosley
Producer
Debbie Hammond
Executive Producer
Anthony Jefferies
Engineer
Rob Chiarelli
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Femi Ojetunde
Producer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
This is going out to the whole wide Westside
You know what I'm saying
Yeah, break it down for me
Steady mobbin', rock, rock on
[Verse 2]
I was just a young boy livin' in the hub city (Eastside Compton G)
Back in the days when Ice Cube and Eazy had every ****
Talking 'bout, boy, you can't fuck with me
Remember Ice T had the Power, hearing gunshots lickin' by the hour
When Too $hort bumped in every super-sport
And taught us all how to ride for the West Coast
[Verse 3]
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air and wave 'em like you just don't care
From LA to the Bay, what you say, all day every day, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don't stop, won't stop, can't stop
Either ride or die, that's why I put it down for the Westside
[Verse 4]
Didn't seem that long ago (Oh no)
When we were stealing forties out the liquor store (Oh no)
Mama started tripping so it's time to go
Mob to the park with the loc-stas
Everybody broke, smokin' roaches
DJ Quik was the shit had every **** claiming he was from the CPT
Ya'll remember one time tried to clown
We had to burn this bitch on down
[Verse 5]
One time for my **** in incarceration
I blaze a dime with you for having lots of patience
Two times for my sisters at the county building
I got some Westside love for all you ghetto children
Three times for my **** that done passed away
I tip some gin for you and pray for better days
One day everything's gonna be fine
But until that day my only reply
Is Westside till I die
[Verse 6]
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air and wave 'em like you just don't care
From LA to the Bay, what you say, all day every day, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don't stop, won't stop, can't stop
Either ride or die, gotta give it up for the Westside
[Verse 7]
From Crenshaw to Foothill Blvd.
All I see are Lo Lo's and mob cars, Daytons and five stars
All the true hogs is hittin' switches
With all the finest riches, of course the bombest bitches
Don't get it twisted, ask me what's a real G
Show me a **** scrapping back against the wall until his knuckles bleed
Screaming death to all our enemies and those who don't believe
West coast livin' be the shit to me
[Verse 8]
One time for my **** in incarceration
I blaze a dime with you for having lots of patience
Two times for my sisters at the county building
I got some love for all you little ghetto children
Three times for my **** that done passed away
I tip some gin for you and pray for better days
One day everything's gonna be fine
But until that day my only reply
Is Westside till I die
[Verse 9]
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air, wave 'em like you just don't care
From LA to the Bay, what you say, all day every day, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don't stop, won't stop, can't stop
Either ride or die, you gotta give it up for the Westside
[Verse 10]
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air, wave 'em like you just don't care
From LA to the Bay, what you say, all day every day, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don't stop, won't stop, can't stop
Either ride or die, la, da-da-da, da, da, da-da, da-da
[Verse 11]
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air and wave 'em like you just don't care
From LA to the Bay, what you say, all day every day, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don't stop, won't stop, can't stop
Either ride or die, T.Q. gon' give it up for the Westside
[Verse 12]
To my peoples if you with me, where you at
Throw your dubs in the air, wave 'em like you just don't care
From LA to the Bay, what you say, all day every day, any damn day
Take a look around, we got the whole world locked down
Going on and on, it don't stop, won't stop, can't stop
Either ride or die, gotta give it up for the Westside
[Verse 13]
(Dedicated to Eric Eazy E Wright and Tupca Shakur, rest in peace homies)
Written by: Femi Ojetunde, James Moore, Joe Sample, Kurt Walker, Lawrence Smith, Mike Mosley, Ricardo Thomas, Robert Ford, Russell Simmons, T. Quaites, Terrance Jermaine Quaites