Crip *****z, Blood *****z, Eses, Asians
Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, White Boyz, Jamaicans
Latin Kingz, Disciples, Vice Lords, Haitians
All these mutha***kas been patiently waiting

Since the West Coast fell off the streets been watchin'
The West Coast neva fell off I was asleep in Compton
Aftermath been here the beats been knockin'
Nate Dogg doin' his thing DPG still poppin'

I got California love ***kin' *****es to that Pac ****
And Westside connection been had it locked *****
I'm in the rearview my guns is ****in'
I'll put red dots on that ***** head like Rodman

All stars, phat laces, gun charge, court cases
Fought that, not guilty I'm back
*****s hate me been there, done that, sold crack
Got jacked, got shot, came back jumped on Dre's back, payback

Homie I'll bring your CA back
And I don't do button up shirts or drive Maybachs
All you old record labels tryin' to advance
Aftermath *****, take it like a mutha***kin' man

If you take a look in my eyes
You see I'll be a gangsta till I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell them where you're from, ***** Westside

If you take a look in my eyes
You see I'll be a gangsta till I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell them where you're from, ***** Westside

I'm lowridin' homie, 6 Tre Impala
Gold D spinnin', chrome hydraulics
Run up on my low-low you stop breathin'
Hollow tips make *****s disappear like Houdini

**** ****in' is real
Homie I'm livin' proof like Snoop Dogg
C-Walkin' on top of da devil's roof
Rap critics wanna converse, about this and that
'Cuz red strings in this converse and this a Dre track

Keep jibberin' jabberin', I'll pull a .38 magnum, and get the clickin'
And clackin', you'll homies will wanna know what happened
Come to Compton and see thriller like Mike Jackson
I might be Spike Lee, of this gun clappin'

Prior to rappin' I was drug traffickin', and
In the dope spot playin' John Madden
Homie I ain't braggin', I took five
If you wanna die run up on that black 745

If you take a look in my eyes
You see I'll be a gangsta till I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell them where you're from, ***** Westside

If you take a look in my eyes
You see I'll be a gangsta till I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell them where you're from, ***** Westside

New York, New York, big city of dreams
I got my L.A Dodger fitted on I'm doin' my thing
Got me ***kin' wit G-Unit you know the drama that bring
I got *****s in Westside Compton and Southside Queens

And Buck told me in Cashville I'm good when I come through
So I don't gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo
I'm gangsta more like Deebo when he was Zeus
Play bishop, I paint that picture now who got the juice

You *****s is nutso, I take off your roof
Leave your *** streched out like a Cadillac Coupe
God gotta let me in heaven all the **** I been through
I was an OG in the hood before I turned 22

Homie I'll let the .38 special rip through that vest
And I don't contemplate whether or not he left that **** on the dresser
Got Compton on my back, I'm startin' to feel the pressure
I'm lyrically Kool G. Rap on these Dre Records

If you take a look in my eyes
You see I'll be a gangsta till I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell them where you're from, ***** Westside

If you take a look in my eyes
You see I'll be a gangsta till I die
That California chronic got me so high
Game tell them where you're from, ***** Westside