West Up! - WC And The Maad Circle

featuring Mack 10, Ice Cube 

Intro: WC 

Wessyde-fa-life-in-ya!! 
("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube) 2X 
Yeah, I'm with this, what we throwin up? 
("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube) 
All you busta ass niggaz out there 

I got my motherfuckin homeboys in the house ("Throwin up the W") 
My nigga Ice Cube ("Throwin up the W"), Mack 10 
Back to set the record straight for all these busta ass niggaz 
who trip, this how we do it nigga 

Chorus: WC 

Front back side to side 
We be givin it up, till the day we die 
Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have ta erupt 
So motherfucker West Up! 
(repeat 2X) 

Verse One: WC 

Nigga clear the lane, here I come, once again 
With this, gangsta click, droppin this, gangsta shit 
Strictly for the riders who ride us I gotta WestSider 
rhymer for them niggaz that's sittin on them Dayton wires 
Pump the bass, hit the switch 
Cause Ice Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, back up in this b-i-itch 
Straight hoodsta for life, ain't no lookin back 
Ink in my flesh, WestSide tattered on my chest 
Walkin with the shadow of death 
Through the land of the skanless, South Central Los Angeles 
Home of the Crips and the Bloods 
Where even the strongest niggaz is drug through the mud 
And visitors from outta town best to stay in Hollywood 
You get that tourist ass ganked strollin through my hood 
West coast till the casket drop 
I be throwin it up, so motherfucker West Up! 

Verse Two: Mack 10 

It's gun ho Mack one-oh please you can't fuck wit deez 
Ice Cubez and Dub-Ceez is my G'z 
And hip-hop, top three niggaz the new bosses