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Bow Down

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[00:00.04] The world is mine, nigga, get back

[00:02.30] Don't fuck with my stack the gauge is racked

[00:05.05] About to drop the bomb I'm the motherfuckin' don

[00:07.80] Big fish in a small pond

[00:10.30] Now the feds trying to throw they book at the crook

[00:13.05] But I shook they worm and they hook

[00:15.05] Guppies hold they breath. They want to miss me when I'm tipsy

[00:18.04] Running everything west of the Mississippi

[00:20.55] Its the unseen, pulling strings with my pinky ring

[00:23.30] We got your woman, pucker up 'fore we fuck her up

[00:26.05] Bow down before I make a phone call

[00:28.55] Got 25 niggas running up on y'all

[00:30.80] For the cheese we want them keys

[00:32.80] Everybody freeze on your knees, butt naked please

[00:36.04] Before any of you guppies get hard

[00:38.55] Nigga! Rewind my part fool and....(Bow Down)

[00:41.55] (Bow down) When I come to your town

[00:43.55] (Bow down) When I'm westward bound

[00:46.30] (Bow down) Cuz I ain't a hater like you

[00:48.55] Bow down to a nigga that's greater than you (Ooh!)

[00:51.54] I take ten steps and I draw (Blaow!)

[00:54.05] Now who's dissin' the mad-ass Inglewood addition

[00:56.80] I bust like a pimple, my mind is ill mental

[00:59.30] The Westside connects with me and South Central

[01:01.80] And a drag from the Zig Zag can't fuck with the Phillys

[01:04.55] Holdin' down the wild west like a kid they call Billy

[01:07.05] Once again it's Mack 10 the gold crown holda

[01:09.54] Strong as a Coca-Cola with a chrome pistola (Brr!)

[01:12.30] Now who wanna fuss so I can buss when I cuss

[01:14.80] My look bring you fear with gear from the Surplus

[01:17.30] Since a teen, I chased the green, the crack-scene king

[01:20.05] Lolos, Corniches and baguettes on my pieces (Ugh)

[01:22.55] So recognize these real Gs, chase the cheese

[01:25.54] The Westside Connec' keep it rolling like gold D's

[01:27.80] Three-wheeling and dealing, it's like the California style

[01:30.30] But in the meanwhile, in my town, you got to bow

[01:32.80] (Bow down) When you come to my town

[01:35.30] (Bow down) When I'm westward bound

[01:38.05] (Bow down) Because I ain't a hater like you

[01:40.30] Bow down to a nigga that's greater than you

[01:43.05] Well it's that, Chuck-wearing, still sporting the beanie

[01:46.04] The shadiest nigga in the clique, who want to see me?

[01:48.30] As I slide my Locs on, let my khakis hang

[01:51.05] Westside Connec' gang, Connec' gang, bing-bing bang (Westside!)

[01:53.80] Run away, run away, or get your punk ass slayed

[01:56.30] By this H double O to the D to the S.T.A. (Ahh!)

[01:59.05] Fuck hiding it, I'm gang-related, simple and plain

[02:01.30] Which means I could give a fuck

[02:02.55] About you niggas in this rap game (Ugh!)

[02:04.04] Flashy niggas get stuck up (Ugh!), beat the fuck up (Ugh!)

[02:06.80] When you come around, keep your chain tucked from this...

[02:09.05] Zero-zero-apostrophe S shit

[02:11.55] Fuck a studio lyricist, I'm real with this (Yes!)

[02:14.29] Talk the talk walk the walk

[02:16.05] Diss me on wax?

[02:17.30] I'm trying to saw your whole fucking head off, nigga

[02:19.55] I'm platinum bound, so bitch, shut up

[02:21.79] And nigga, all y'all could kiss my Converse like Sho Nuff

[02:24.55] (Bow down) When I come to your town

[02:26.80] (Bow down) When I'm westward bound

[02:29.55] (Bow down) Cuz I ain't a hater like you

[02:32.04] Bow down to a nigga that's greater than you

[02:35.06] (Bow down) When you come to our town

[02:37.80] (Bow down) When we westward bound

[02:40.05] (Bow down) Cuz we ain't no haters like you

[02:42.80] Bow down to some niggas that's greater than you