[Ice Cube] My ego is big as Heatrow got this elite flow, easy as a free throw yes this negro is rather lethal you about as lethal as a mojito be my amigo, eat my burrito you're a fuckin seagull up in Francisco im up in a Regal, still in my pea coat murder's what she wrote, this is more evil this is less than zero, dont be a hero nigga im a pharaoh, with double barrels goose bumps, hair rose, when i shoot these arrows at your Camaro's, rollin down Melrose still down with L coast, till the fuckin cell close nigga don't test me, you're gonna fail those ain't should arrest me, blow like Dizzy Gillespie i don't aim, where your vest be Bang
[WC] I'm too hot, to stop, walkin up with two Glocks Way more than two shots, that'll make your roof drop House shoes, blue top, money like I move rocks Dissin will get you socked, and yo' bitch move wop Whole crew popped, by this old school new shot G niggaz still keep my weed in a shoebox Dippin rollin through blocks, dippin while the crew pops Eatin chicken dinners in my cutoffs and tube socks Play my shit a lot of deejays they do not Cause me and bitch niggaz don't mix like two cocks Who knocks with them pocket rockets that'll shoot dots
Have your skull on the news lookin like goulash When they ask who the top don't mention us as foolish Eat yo' ass up like a pack of barracudas Put the barrel to ya, like we never knew ya Send the metal through ya, Da Lench Mob shooters
[Maylay] I know vatos and they get popped most Niggaz that flip mo' chicken than Bosco's Squattin down the block low, hop in that hot fo' And I can spot Poles when they not in cop clothes Squabble with the combos, Maylay got those Crates or case, boxloads like they came from Costco's They be poppin bottles, we knockin hollows Promise by tomorrow I can have the spot closed Talkin pronto, somethin like a lotto Chips and cheese fuck meat, nigga these nachos Speakin on guap' though, cause that's a combo Keep my green on the side like it was cilantro Comin with the honchos, that's in a stock Rolls And everythang up out they mouth is like the gospel It won't stop flow oh I'm not though Lench Mob, big swanger, don't bang is the motto
[Chorus - Ice Cube (Maylay)] Motherfuckers tell me (i'm too west coast) They act like they're scared of me (i'm too west coast) x4
Compositores: O'shea Jackson (Ice Cube), de Jon Lamont Underdue, William L Calhoun, Teak Alger Underdue, Christopher J Bellard (Maylay) ECAD: Obra #4983396