Yeah, Yeah    Thats right    Its the gangster Capone the one and only    Smashin on you punk suckaz    Its my turn ese    My turn to represent this gangster shit    Everybody talkin that they know representing and putting it down they cant do it like this    And telling where im coming    Its time for me to let you know    Whose really running the street ese    Ora       [Verse 1:]    Im from the west coast bitch keep the record straight    Got jumped back in 88    Gangbangin is my fate    Change head with a duck tail    In my back i got a la raider hat    With creased dickies that match    Beach cruiser riding on the handle bars    With a 25 i might be jacking a get away car    Boulevard nights fights at the park that spark    After the gun plays some moms arm got broken apart    Bad news tattoos feel the skin of a sinner    Killa calis most wanted muthafuka when i enter    Representing the blue badana bitch    The only way that i hold when im packing these clips    Riding lows staying looser like Don Dope    Im Running them up you Fuckin Bitches this is the west coast    Anybody smasher for the dead president    You had to your turn to shine now its my time to represent       [Chorus: x2]    I represent southside    Blue rag    Gangbang    In a cadillac    Fuck that stay strappd    My turn to shine    One time    Southside for life    My turn 2 represent    All you fake rappers can take a hike       [Verse 2:]    I heard the west coast shit was dead what you want me to do    Muthafucka just pull me some dreads    Hell naw keep it southsiding bitch    Im the last man standing still act a bitch    Im in a low 64 rag top to the floor    So when you see my bald head you better hit the fuckin floor    Bullet,bullet, bullet hit ya slugz keep coming    NWA but i hear it 100 miles away    Cali weed with that cali greens    Still holding a 40 oz. just strictly for my streets    I aint from compton but they got surenos over there    In every other varrio you better watch out beware    west coast dr.dre gotta put this on the map    And if it dont happen i'll still be smashing in a cadillac    Fuck that im riding and gliding in the avenue    America's nightmare all dressed up in blue       [Chorus: x2]    I represent southside    Blue rag    Gangbang    In a cadillac    Fuck that stay strappd    My turn to shine    One time    Southside for life    My turn 2 represent    All you fake rappers can take a hike       [Verse 3:]    Open your muthafuka dont get your car pulled    Cause when you to the county better made that you too    Im in my zone so you better call me classy    Im like 30 bomb dome without the hydralics    Keepin it old school bumpin into gangster oldies    Gangster homies muthafucka just pass me the 40    Im the kiddnapped so i cant be stoped    And if theres a problem the little homies gonna straight bust    Givin a fuck modern day gangster living    Im bowler state so you know im straight winning    Hoodrats on my dick so i tapp that ass    Im in that habitat with these piss and nabs    44 mans and if ya get out alive    The gangsters are back its the year 2005    And in 2006 we running this bitch    We dont stop this gangster shit and that what i represent       [Chorus: x2]    I represent southside    Blue rag    Gangbang    In a cadillac    Fuck that stay strappd    My turn to shine    One time    Southside for life    My turn 2 represent    All you fake rappers can take a hike