Wessyde fa life in ya   Throwin' up the W, throwin' up the W   Yeah, I'm with this, what we throwin' up?   Throwin up the W   All you busta ass niggaz out there      I got my motherfuckin' homeboys in the house   My nigga Ice Cube, Mack 10   Back to set the record straight   For all these busta ass niggaz   Who trip, this how we do it nigga      Front back, side to side   We be givin' it up till the day we die   Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt   So motherfucker west up      Front back, side to side   We be givin' it up till the day we die   Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt   So motherfucker west up      Nigga clear the lane, here I come once again   With this, gangsta click, droppin' this, gangsta shit   Strictly for the riders who ride us I gotta west sider   Rhymer for them niggaz that's sittin' on them Dayton wires      Pump the bass, hit the switch 'cause Ice Cube   Mack 10 and Dub-C, back up in this B I itch   Straight hoodsta for life, ain't no lookin' back   Ink in my flesh, west side tattered on my chest      Walkin' with the shadow of death through the land   Of the skankless, south central Los Angeles   Home of the Crips and the Bloods   Where even the strongest niggaz is drug through the mud      And visitors from outta town best to stay in Hollywood   You get that tourist ass ganked strollin' through my hood   West coast till the casket drop   I be throwin' it up, so motherfucker west up      It's gun ho mack one,oh please, you can't fuck wit deez   Ice Cubez and Dub-Ceez is my G'z   And hip-hop, top three niggaz the new bosses   Never slippin' 'cause we flosses, packin' Nina Ross'      Nigga, thought you knew how we do it   Ain't a damn thing changed, always on them thangs   Forever and a day, so back up, gimme room, don't neglect   Just respect and everything I can't check I wreck      Now you can cross out the bustas and snitches   Shit only killers hootchie bitches and hot hydraulic switches allowed   On the turf where the real hogs dwell   Sewed up the hood, the fattest bolas on the block for sale      Inglewood city, the throne I call home   Niggaz be so bright, you might need your locs on   To bail through, it's fin you're in with Mack 10   And I gotta confess up, nigga this west up for life      Front back, side to side   We be givin' it up till the day we die   Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt   So motherfucker west up      Front back, side to side   We be givin' it up till the day we die   Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt   So motherfucker west up      Now I got ta show you how the west coast rocks   No razor blades in my mouth, just a glock   And I'm hittin' you up, with that W S   The sun rises in the east but it sets in the west      No gold teeth, you gets a wreath   So hand me the goodies, stockin' mask, no hoodies   Christmas day, I'm in a tre   While some of you niggaz got the robe reindeer and a sleigh      We don't call it five, oh, we call it one time   It's my life my life my life my life in the sunshine   One nine weighs a ton   How the fuck you think that the west was won?      Now shit can be squashed over a forty ounce of backwash   No jokes, the land of locs and hundred spokes   In the east, we can be brothers but when you come to L.A.   Watch your motherfuckin' colors west up, nigga      Front back, side to side   We be givin' it up till the day we die   Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt   So motherfucker west up      Front back, side to side   We be givin' it up till the day we die   Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt   So motherfucker west up      Give it up, give it up like the nigga James Brown   Me and my niggaz are puttin' it down   So bustas be wary cause see we represent the city   Where niggaz caught slippin' is left with they brains drippin'      City of the angels, more like a concrete jungle   Full of macks Cadillacs and crack sacks   I pledge allegiance to the shit till I die   So let the five-twenty slide   And put it down from the west side      Front back, side to side   We be givin' it up till the day we die   Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt   So motherfucker west up      Front back, side to side   We be givin' it up till the day we die   Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt   So motherfucker west up      West side   Throwin' up the W