Want Some Get Some

[Chorus by 151] Westcoast trippin - trippin Time keeps on slippin - slippin Westcoast trippin - trippin Time keeps on slippin [Pizzo] If you want some get some Niggas down to kill Westcoast trippin slip and get your cap peeled On the real We down to ride on bustas that be fake We be strapped down like the old west Crawl slow meet your fate Fuck you and me and the .9 milli sick S With soo much precision Leave AWOL in your chest Spelled with the ho's I left All snitches put to rest No problems to bring death On any that try to test So come get some [Laroo] ?? from my angle None of that playin that shit that you been hearin We're gettin our papparaz on Robbin 'em with the scarfs on For the paper stand and stiff They 'bout to the gift Patna rappin to the clips Gold knuckles to the dips They're not fadin a operation They already havin seal Niggas try get deny Later down no lyin kill What you fear you can test Recognize we're from the west Bringin non-stop pain to your chest nigga [Marvaless] Gaffle your thoughts ? plots Get you caught up with shots It's all about whose trigger is bigger Who's strapped and who's not So if you want come , come get some Bring the static we add it Nowhere you can manage the damage I deliver I figure that if you got enough heart To bring the funk let it start The boss bitch up in this rap shit From day one you was done Nigga it be me They don't call me Marvaless for nothing Westcoast representin Disrespect we club the dub(W) in [Chorus by 151] [Pizzo] Damn Fairly even hit ya and we split ya Did you even see it comin Before you started runnin Stunnin , amazin When the guns blazin Enemies start raisin off the turf Cause we're known to bomb first Layin in burst wet your T-shirt and get scurbed That's how us niggas put in work So if you want some get some If not light and hit one Heavy like 10 tons Crazy on the gas when we've beamed one [Lunasicc] Want some get some Better not take some I doubt you lived that long My niggas pack chrome tech .9's Bustin while cuzzin lettin out frustration Lookin for drive-byes rollin in a '65 Perry Mason dressed in all black Ski masks down fuck probation You disrespected So I gives a damn about catchin cases Rapin' niggas like bitches Got 'em comin out clothes like ho's Break up the chopper then popp him Melt 'em down like gum [Killa Tay] Want some get some Better not take some Breaks 'em off properly Feds still watchin me Bitches still jockin me Sceemin on my property Like monopoly Cause we're clockin Geez Like a teller at the bank Sprayin on the Tommy Cause I'm smellin like the dank Ho's tryin to talk bad But I never sweat it So shut your fuckin mouth and Lets your name ?? Hard headed young bucks Showin off they heat But I got mine too Always on the creep AWOL'in for life Callin shots in every hood Got the white man hatin Like my name was Tiger Woods But it's all good [Chorus]