[October London]
I'll always do my best (Do my best)
To rap the west at its best (That right)
And I ain't lying (No no)
But even when your best ain't good enough (Good enough)
Just keep it up and never give up (Give up)
You can be a champion with all
And be the boss that you really are
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm talkin' fresh-fresh, summer jams (Summer jams)
Day in the West (West Coast), with all my fans (Yeah)
I was there (Yes-sir), ???
Representin', two braids in my hair
Live in the flesh, what you lookin' for?
Westless? Nah, nah, Westmore
We got Cali movin' L.A. to the Bay connect
We a haters threat, but they ain't made it yet
California woman, palm tree pimpin'
I represent the hood where nigga's always trippin'
Shit talking, crip walking in the summertime
Dubs in the air, bangin' in the sunshine
[E-40]
If I had four of my favourite rappers on a track
I would expect them to have some slap that sound like hella far back
I would expect them to have some shit like this to make me reminisce
When I was up in the dope game, having my money, getting rich
When I was up in the traffic checking my trim abs with my bitch
When my and my people was having a digital beam and flippin' bricks
Talking off flips with faulty chips, throwing our weight around
Thumpers fresh out of the box in case we gotta get down
Shoutout to my people in Denver to Kansas, Kansas City
Minnesota, Nebraska, and Milwaukee (And Milwaukee)
Indiana, Ohio, and Oklahoma (Oklahoma)
California, Nevada, and Arizona (Arizona) (Biatch)
[October London]
I'll always do my best (Do my best)
To rap the west at its best (That right)
And I ain't lying (No no)
But even when your best ain't good enough (Good enough)
Just keep it up and never give up (Give up)
You can be a champion with all
And be the boss that you really are
[Too $hort]
Fuck a trophy
Even when I win, I don't need to celebrate
I just do it again (Again)
I don't post pictures, of the things I buy
With a fake caption, and a bunch of lies
If you tell the truth, on some real shit
It's your life, but you don't wanna deal with it
So you talk a lot of shit in the comments
Like a you a Judge, you don't work for the government (No you don't)
Don't complain, you need to stop your bitchin'
You too negative, you sound like a politician
You need positive vibes, some West Coast sunshine
We like to watch it go down and have a good time
It's nothing like a California sunset
With a bad little chick that you wanna hit
And even if you ain't from here, you can get a lot of game from here
[October London]
I'll always do my best (Do my best)
To rap the west at its best (That right)
And I ain't lying (No no)
But even when your best ain't good enough (Good enough)
Just keep it up and never give up (Give up)
You can be a champion with all
And be the boss that you really are
[Ice Cube]
Ain't, no, half, steppin'
When you tryin' to make a good impression
Do your very best is the lesson
Unless you all salad, no dressin'
I don't like shit half-done
From a job to a piece of filet Mignon
You got to give a full effort
And pray to the Sheppard
You don't get shotgun peppered
Keep your work and your place separate
You know you got a record, and your past is kinda chequered
You got to work double as hard to get half as far, as black as we are
I'm black as the tar, but I'm a star
I'm down as fuck, and up to par (Yeah)
I might cuss, yell or vent
But you know Ice Cube give a thousand percent
[October London]
I'll always do my best (Do my best)
To rap the west at its best (That right)
And I ain't lying (No no)
But even when your best ain't good enough (Good enough)
Just keep it up and never give up (Give up)
You can be a champion with all
And be the boss that you really are
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