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Gees up hoes down Westside when we ride enemy or a foe who the fuck said I couldn't rhythm who the fuck said I was out of line step back with all that he said she said cos I'm always down to grind so close but still a long way to go so close but no cigar every time I get further and further somebody wanna hold me back just actually like them snakes in the grass middle finger to the 50s all they wanna do is judge me for my mistakes hear me calling hear me balling fuck all them shiny bling bling east side when we ride born with nothing buried with nothing is the way it's gonna be west side ride east side ride Southside ride north side ride to all my down ass riders let's ride