study war Yeah I can't study war Uh I can't study war Now where the south side I can't study war Uh uh uh I can't study war Now where the west side I
we doin the uh South Side, the South Side, yeah the South Side, the South Side, everybody do the, South Side, the South Side, yeah, the South Side, the South Side
1} **Chorus continues in background** Word, see what I'm saying Rascalz, straight up we ain't playing North west side of things The Outlaws laying it down The story
, yeah, we, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all A yo, back on earth, the party's at the tunnel On the west side of the river went mad quiver
If I die my niggas, fuck it, I did a song with Mary Blige My niggas got a hook from Faith, no verse from Jay I guess on West Side Story he thought I
escape Some won't Bumpin' heads with niggas Where you from? East side long beach, nigga, 2-1 The homie just got paroled And he got more stories than
a nut Bad little bitch got a nigga caught up I'm slidin' in the rag top Chevrolet Got a nigga all out of bounds in West L.A. I'm tryin' to find your
flow like a river, none come bigger It's a fact big Shaq is just one bad I like playin' on the west side Even though I miss playin' on the east side
you livin it's like Where yo' bread at? Where yo' leather, youknowhatI'msayin? A lot of motherfuckers out here goin shoppin and I be tellin people about the West side
humor When you and I together what the fuck they gonna do wit us? Say ya prayer 'cause we destined for glory And when the credits roll it's Harlem's West Side Story
Tonight's musical guest Two of Chicago's finest emcees Give it up for Common and Kanye West It's common sense Yeah! Common sense It's Common Sense, yeah
Let me tell you a story about this bitch I know Grew up on the south side sucking dicks for dough Give her a half a dollar, she'll put on a show Do anything
[The Game] Niggaz don't really want it, just talkin out the side of they neck How many gangsters you know, ain't scared of death That's why I, ride with
got the west on your back? you a lyin bastard you the reason niggaz push mute when they play madden what the hell made you think you could fuck wit the game
out the window in the rove its a desert out here, California is a stove 360 degrees as the story is told pull the truck over to the side of the road,
learn to diversify Not plannin' for a sound financial On the gutterball Future, arrestin' in the good times Livin life on the West Side Learnin about nintendo games Stories
forever Well I'm crazy to the game 'til they bury me, insane! (Chorus) There once was a boy that grew up on the west side of Chicago liked his hat to the left side
lived I lived right around a corner from west hell Two blocks from south shit, it was in a jail cell The sun never shone on my side of the street, see
