作曲 : Big Tray Deee, Clinton ...
Now We Lay 'Em Down - Tha Eastsidaz
It's like this and like that and like this and uh
East side Long Beach drop the hits and uh
We got so many ni**as on the team nowadays
LB QB DP GC P
Boy my boy the toys the noise
Them East side boys is the real McCoys
We walkin'through the projects sippin'on a 40
Rippin'dippin'and spittin'at your shorty
You may think I'm outta bounds but I think I'm in
I holla at my folks before I step on in
Spit at my ni**a Andy Hilfiger
Slide up in the garden next to Steve Martin
We settin'up shop on the East Coast now
Dogghouse ni**a the big bow wow
And we higher than a motherf**ker East Side up
Like this and like that motherf**ker East side
So wide you can't get around it
So low you can't get under it now
So high you can't get over it
I just want to make your day
Wakin'up late off a f**ked up day
I was in Dogg sippin'straight Dogg House crippin'
F**k wit us and get that a**bombed out
Need some smoke for the homies from the south
This is what it's all about
It's the city of the beach where the gangsters bang
Sam wake that a**up get fresh let's do some thangs
Swerve through the East side Loc scoop up the homies
Bang them other fools 'cuz them busters don't know me
It seems like this is my only chance to get rich
Invest in my chips never chippin'off a b**ch
Trip bring that bomb to me
Underwater with coc*ine crackin'with P O P
Up up up in smoke you can hit it in a bong
I'm faded like Cheech and Chong
Watch out for the second hand smoke
Yeah I was born and raised in the ways of a ridah
Representin'mines to be a true East sidah
Survival of the fittest how we live this sh*t
F**k a b**ch dump a clip out to get them chips
No restrictions takin'off as soon as friction
Pop ni**as drop once I pops the clip in
Pimp wearin'khaki suits and stacy biscuits
And known like Capone to them gangsta b**ches
Keep 'em workin'somethin'everywhere we go
Either d**e or the stroll if the b**ch is a hoe
West Coast to the fullest but I bang the East
Mad motherf**kers side to that city Long Beach
So throw them gang signs up when you see me ride up
And know for sure I'm 'bout to throw the East side up
And if a ni**a got beef with that
That's where his a**'ll be sleepin'at point blank