West Coast Radio歌詞

West Coast Radio (Explicit) - Jay Tee/Don Cisco/Baby Bash
Written by：The Insane Mixaken/Jay Tee/Baby Bash
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Baby baby please bring your heat with me
She's go for the wet I complete the drill
Real emotions time for break the lead
And we wit 'cause swag 'nother frequency
You told me I'm into the earth ground back to your area
We come a city in a Hip Hops area
Fome and glitz Golden state west side
When we ride on a world wide make a Change
Oh yeah throw it up if the W up
So ready you don't mean to try to you program
To whack the program
'Ma jam 'cos Veille whack to Whiska
Down and make a whole gang of man
Surfing to West Coast squat down
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Let see if the radio play
To make music revoultion since W A
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Anyone to three so another run the real MPE
World click I got a 24 craft Gun
Flown be to them downfall downfall
Gimmie cracking up the ground fall
You guys hook up for a beng you was where I met
I kept the big manga jean at the cabinet
I represent West Coast till the day that I die
I got a Quaffle of players that will play on high
Oh lets do it for my little no my
Lets do it down
That I show my
We gotta insane next game pop in this
Everybody at the Taryo fluff in the air
Get your hands up
Would you wet
Would you be look the DJ gonna let them break a chance
Don't stop till I tell you to
Keepin' a rule up
On the west coast low we tryin' to do oh
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Now just saw you light us up in the sky
And wake 'em all around if you want to get high
What a place there where with a dogs and where the folks
Where the candy paint drops half money folks
Big ball of the mortar good round of
Big where how boy low grados
Five ways to my highway knowing that we love that
And they beast on a hoop tag
Heating up like bogs and gasoline
Big whis player you panic Him you panic He
Big jeans wanna wreck you way pop in a ten o'clock
When the make show hit graphing papers that we love to hear
So we the first go to work called Panin
Play F W A M for doing this job for you
When there C get the West Coast radio tech trough
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