Chorus Fingazz Everybody, raise it up Let me see where you from Dont trip Your drink Everybody, take your cup Pour a little out Do you know what Im talkin about Lets blaze that Chronic Weed Girls On, ecstacy Aint nothing like a west coast Party, party, party, baby [Mr. Shadow] Verse 1 It dont stop til the cops kick down the door Its top notch, so just watch as I pimp these hoes Everybody knows how Mr. Shadow gets down Hows that? Plenty of liquor and chronic to go around In west coast, sunny Cali, everyday, its on We gonna rock this motherfucker til the crack of dawn So get your swig on Swig on Bring on the eighteen, hun You do it to impress, fool, we do it for fun Cause we some young Southsiders Doin it big And aint no outsiders Comin in Born again, on the rise, and its no surprise That we the baddest in the planet and we keeping it live S.D. on the ass Got your heads boppin Weed keeps comin, and tops just keep poppin Huh Topless models Empty bottles We some sick ass Bald headed soldados Repeat Chorus Verse 2 I got the place jumpin Jumpin Music stumpin You all know that Im always into somethin We bouncin Bouncin Smokin a ounce With all my real motherfuckers in the back of the house Dego style 92101 Let me see where you from, fool, throw it up Still blowin up the spot from top to bottom Side to side, haters cant hide, I spot em Everybody What? Bottoms up When you wanna get faded, just call us up X and blunts Aint nobody next to us When we What Throw a bash, get ridiculous Take a hit with us Come and chill on the Southside Southside In my neck of the hood, its all brown pride Brown pride Open your eyes and tell me who you see Around you and me that throw shit like weed No one Repeat Chorus Verse 3 Were gonna smoke til the fat girl sings Ah! And aint one in sight, so its on, all night Yeah Hella high Me and the fellas ride Like if tomorrow is the day that we die And step aside or get stepped on Stepped on Cock blockers dont last long Last long Your bitches get crept on Who got a lighter What, what I need fire Why? Im buzzin and I wanna get higher Til I die, Im a do this shit Bong fool, 80 proof, to the roof and shit Whoo! I prove that this coast got the finest hoes And we the downest motherfuckers that be hittin the most Im the host Shadow straight runnin the show Get your back off the raw and your ass on the dance floor Go head and ask, do whatever you want And who gives a fuck if you aint twentyone Raise your cup Repeat Chorus Hook EDubb scratching Hey... Mr. Shadow Bring all the cups and the brew over here ] Mr. Shadow Hey... Mr. Shadow Juice drank, chillin phat blunts, make you spit ] Mr. Shadow Repeat Hook Repeat Chorus
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