Deep in the west Where the tall mountains grow I've gone home Where the heavens above Turns red from the fire Down below Are you listening to me? When
Traduzione: Waylon Jennings. Deep In The West.
WEST VIRGINIA IN THE HEART OF A COAL MINING TOWN BREAK I LIKE THE SOUND OF THE COAL TRUCKS BACK IN THE HILLS A HAULING COAL WITH THE BEAUIFUL MOUNTAINS ALL AROUND ME WEST
steady creepin' while other niggas be sleepin' But fuckin' your hoes don't do nothin' but keep my beeper beepin' Deep, in the West Side on the East Side
before, "We speak in codes", Underneath the Eastern snow, We don't believe in Western modes, Race around the Berlin roads, Rita in your mind; she is deep
at home and watch Xzibit pimping a hummer While a nine year old is shot down. No one's screaming 'stop now! ' No bridge illustrations for criminals who on lock down. People deep
round, world go round [Meko the Pharaoh] Meko the Pharaoh shootin down niggaz with black arrows A soldier from the Wild Wild West Rollin through city
[Tupac] I ain't got no mutha fuckin friends Thats why I fucked your bitch You fat mutha-fucka {Take Money} West Side Bad Boy Killers {Take Money} You
s about to go down Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown I'm "Losin My Religion", I'm vicious on these stool pigeons You might be deep in this game, but
s about to go down Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown I'm "Losin My Religion", I'm vicious on these stool pigeons You might be deep in this game, but you
MC out for justice Got my gun powder and my musket -- blaooow!! Melons get swellings, I paint mental pictures like Magellen Half of my Clan's three deep
get this nigga started? Tupac, rather Makaveli was not available for comment but released this statement: [Makaveli] It's not about East or West It's
The bitches lookin funny. Feel em at me. Feel em at me wit they minds on they heaven Wit they .357. -Where you at? *On the freeway, deep in LA. -OK, see
Growing up as an inner city brotha where every other had a pops and a motha I was tha product of a heated lover Nobody knew how deep it screwed me and
Fugees Fugees and Mobb Deep trying to diss now to huh Ahahaha Well I ain't prejudice, I don't give a fuck This is what it sounds like When we ride
frontin what you're not Creep, I never sleep, cause I'm livin too deep I reap what I sow and I sow what I reap Yes, it's the Kula and the West, did you
wit my bank roll, knee deep in my linen Right befidery times puttin down fo' the 96 bumpin hoes down wit my six or yo' sidekick So ride this, West Coast
ass kicked in chin shattered an nobody could recognize you when they found ya an they still don't know who downed ya. [Verse 9: Bart] This shit is deeper