(lyrics are written by DJ Snow)

intro
haha ha ha yeah...you niggas aint known
haha bg knock out on a motha fucken mission
haha ha puttin marcs in check..cause bustas get no respect
ha ha ha yeah its the big bad west side mad ass compton nigga
1st verse
early afternoon as i starts my day,
with a fat ass jay and a bottle of alizay,
dip to the turf as i roll up the block,I see my niggas in dey cut
with dey glocks cocked back, ready to fill a niggas cap
cause in the wicked west side its on like dat,
i gots to watch my back cause niggas kno my face,
so a packs a 9 double m just to stay safe,
when im rollin or just dippin through traffic,
a sucka stare me down im gonna let his ass have it,
wit de automatic, and keep dippen lane ta lane,
as i throw up the n for tha west side gang,
nigga it aint no future if your fronten or you faken
and youngsters like me just dont give up naten,
so untill ya mother fuckers recognize,
this is big bad west side nigga do or die
chorus X4
never will i run never will i hide
this is big bad west side nigga do or die
2nd verse
steady bangin, steady slangin, steady hagin
wit my niggaz still maintainen
like a loc inhalin doja smoke,
and as long as i keep jacken ima never go broke,
ill fall shorter than a migit wit no knees while all these marc niggas rollin around on d's
please, i gots to get my man, any way i can,
wit dis gat in my hand i will come up with the master plan
blast a man if he cooperate now throw a gat 2 his his head tell him 2 lay face down on da ground and dont make a move cuz your already takin a loss and if you do youll really lose out on your life your kids and wife so be a smart man and come up off dem nice cuz if you do den ill let you stay alive but if you dont den i guess you gotta die
chorusx4
verse 3
i got a call from my nigga said the homie went down down got sliping by some nigga from tha town now hes in MLK in critical condition fuck that i got to go on a misson for my nigga cause i no he do it for me now im waitin for tha letter from tha homies to come back with tha g rideand take a trip to tha east side catch a clown slippen and fire on hes black ass and blast on him all night because i belive in the theory take a life over life yea now my homie anit the only one who feel cause i no fosho i sent one down to hell nigga and im still trying earn some stripes so u better not get slippin cause its on on sight 2 funeral in 1 week and now i got to suit up 1 i will attend and the other im going to shoot up say wat ur going to do wat to bg right about now i dont think u wanna see me because it wouldnt be a happy seen all u see is me unloading the hole 17 rounds dead up in ur chest thats wat u get for runnin up with out a bullet proof vest sucka b4 i die im a take at lest 5 because when ur from the N U T T Y its do or die

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Thanks to (Sideo) for correcting these lyrics. Mar 19, 2008

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Thanks to (Sideo) for correcting these lyrics. Dec 29, 2008