Word up
It`s your boy TQ still keepin` gangsta round the world,
With my girl Sarah, brand new diva,
Westside,
Put your hands together,
We comin� on the whole new level
Let`s get back to bed boy(yeah)
Let`s get back to bed boy(give it up)
I know the time is coming that I`m telling
It`s definitely you that I`m wanting
Boom, boom, boom I hear you knocking
Everytime you leave I start crying(don`t cry)
Kiss me on the left, kiss me on the right
With you`re uh, uh body you make me happy all night
Boom, boom, boom my heart`s going
All I wanna do is stay in bed with you
Bridge:
Hey yeah, get down cause all you`re gonna give you`ll get back
from me(you get back to me)
Hey yeah, get down(we had planned baby)
Let`s get back into bed baby
Chorus:
Monday until Sunday, we take for the foreplay
Let`s get back to bed boy(come on)
Let`s get back to bed boy
April `til november, I will kiss you tender
Let`s get back to bed boy(come on)
Let`s get back to bed boy
Morning until evening, you should not be leaving
Let`s get back to bed, right now(yeah, haha that`s right)
Now you understand how I`m feeling
It`s definitely love that I`m needing(that`s right)
Boom, boom, boom my heart`s beating
We better stay in bed(look here), I know what you can do
TQ:
You say you wanna go to bed baby(you shut your mouth)
Well I`d happily oblige, we`d go for a ride,
But now I`m back inside
Droptop benz with hot boys on the side(that`s right)
Pull up the dough we drove for you and I
Miss Sarah, I wanna wear you like a gucci sweater
To get you all alone in a tong
I`d do whatever
Get me a bottle of Dom- I do it better
Weak up in the morning, baby stuck together
Bridge:
Hey yeah, get down(get down)
Cause all you`re gonna give you`ll get back from me(you`re
gettin` back from me)
Hey yeah, get down(no more plan baby)
Let`s get back into bed baby
Chorus 2:
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Morning until evening, you should not be leaving
Let`s get back to bed, boy(come on)
I`m not your sister, you`re not my brother,
There are so many things that we should discover(you`re dawn
right)
So let`s get it on, get it on with each other(yeah, come on, give
it to me baby)
Oh,oh,oh,oh
Nana nana nana nanaa
Na na nana, na na nana
Nana nana nana nanaa
Let`s get back to bed(yeah, come on, give it to me now)
Nana nana nana nanaa
Na na nana, na na nana
Nana nana nana nanaa
Ohohoh yeah
Chorus 3:
Monday until Sunday, we take for the foreplay
Let`s get back to bed boy(come on)
Let`s get back to bed boy
May until december we will not surrender
Let`s get back to bed boy
Let`s get back to bed boy
Morning until evening, you should not be leaving
Let`s get back to bed right now
Haha, that`s right, brandnew diva, Sarah and your boy TQ,
westcoast, for life
Chorus
Daily, seems like i just can't get ahead
as soon as i get out the bed
it's always something going on to drive me crazy
i try to keep from going insane
but i can't help rackin' my brain
so what am i gonna do
this type of shit be happening Daily
I water my grains
just to take aload off
theres just so much on my mind
there goes my cell phone
it's always ringing
can't get no time alone
and it's my girlfriend, trippin'
I don't know what u talkin' 'bout
but u making me so damn mad
cause u don't have to raise your voice
and now we arguing
why this always happening
i just been busy
i'm doing new album
and it's got me working daily
Chorus
I check my maillbox
it's late again damn
and monday is a holiday (I can't get paid)
forget the tv
we just lost the young for two weeks
and the play offs started last week
and i put 200 on with my homies
my rover is leaking all in my drive way
and big daddy just cracked my brim
on the next set drove away
and he got my house keys
and i just lock the door
i look to the lord above
and it start to rain and pour
i swear this shit be happening daily
Chorus
ain't got time for nothin' no more
neither in the studio nor on tour
everybody gettin' mad
'cos i ain't gettin; back to 'em fast enough
it is crazy
i can''t get enough and i want some more
cos i still ain't got what i came here for
until i get it
it's a fact that this shit keeps happening daily
Chorus (x2)
At night, I can't seem to get no sleep,
We at the stoplight (get out yo car, nigga),
[Chorus]
Bye bye, baby, I can't believe it,
Now I met her at the Beverly, as she was like the bombest,
[Chorus]
Now I try not to think about all the things we did together,
[Chorus to fade]
This is going out to the whole wide Westside,
I was just a young boy living the hood city (eastside Compton G).
To my people's if you wit me where you at.
Didn't seem that long ago (oh,no).
One time for niggas in incarceration.
Hook
To my people's if you wit me where you at.
From Crenshaw to Foothill Blvd. all I see is.
One time for niggas in incarceration
I blaze a dime for you for havin lots of patience
Two times for my sisters at the county building
I got some westside love for all your ghetto children
Three times for my niggas that have passed away
I tip some gin for you and pray for better days
One day everything's going to be fine,
but until that day my only reply is Westside till I die.
To my people's if you wit me where you at.
To my people's if you wit me where you at (wooooo).
To my people's if you wit me where you at.
To my people's if you wit me where you at.
Dedicated to Eric "Eazy E" Wright, Tupac Shakur.
Addicted to Indo and Hennessy,
I'm stressed on, got my vest on,
Let's hit the streets, time to put the West on,
Friday night, and I'm chillin' with my baby.
In a black 600, Lorenzos on it,
And I'm all up on them thighs, smokin' on doja,
So I guess I didn't see the niggas behind me ...
Before I exit (they start the pullin' triggas),
So now I'm duckin' and I'm divin', tryin' to survive and.
All I can hear is gunshots and cryin',
In an instant (looks like the cryin' stopped).
When I looked at my Benz, all my windows bucked out,
I see my girlfriend layin' on the asphalt bleedin' lookin' dead at me,
And all I can say is ...
These niggas just shot my baby,
The only thing that make me go crazy,
Somebody gon' feel my .380,
My, my baby, won't live to see it,
It's gon' be murder, I guarantee it,
They already had comin' 'fore they step into me,
But y'all shouldn't have fucked with my baby ...
(She had me goin', nigga) I'm goin' be honest,
She was stacked with big backs behind her,
Matter of fact, she kinda little like Tyra,
All the niggas used to stop when they seen her,
Dressed in black, laid back demeanor,
(Gone now) And I'm all upset,
(I'm like a grown child) I want my baby back,
(But now it's on, pal) All things behind us,
I wanna take you where no one can find ya, mind ya,
I'm about to go crazy (gimme my baby),
Gimme my baby ...
We had the bedroom walls just shakin' from in the livin' room,
I was so infatuated with everythin' you do,
Somebody took you away from me with a shell or two,
And I'm-a ride 'cause that's what the hell I do,
Gon' be some madness, girl, I'm tellin' you,
This shell's for you, what they wanna do ...
know what I'm sayin, yeah,
brake it down for me,
steady mop rock, rock on.
back in the days when Ice Cube and Eazy had every nigga talkin about.
boy you can't fuck with me remember Ice T had the power (oh,we).
hear gunshots clickin by the hour.
With Too $hort bumpin every supersport and.
taught us all how to ride for the West coast.
throw your dubs in the air.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on and don't stop won't stop, can't stop the rideda.
That's why I put it down for the Westside.
We were stealin 40's out the liquor store(oh,no).
momma started trippin so it's time to go.
out to the park wit the locsters (huh).
everybody broke smokin roaches.
D.J. Quick was the shit had every nigga clamin.
he was from the CPT.
ya remember one time tried to clown.
we had to burn this bitch on down.
I blaze a dime for you for havin lots of patience.
Two times for my sisters at the county building.
I got some westside love for all your ghetto children.
Three times for my niggas that have passed away.
I tip some gin for you and pray for better days.
One day everything's going to be fine,
but until that day my only reply is Westside till I die.
throw your dubs in the air and.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on and don't stop won't stop, can't stop the rideda.
Got to give it up to the Westside.
rollers in my cars, datings in Five stars.
All the true hogs is hittin switches and.
all the finest riches of course the bombest bitches don't get it
twisted.
Ask me what's a real G, show me a nigga scraping back.
against the wall until his knuckles bleed. (knuckles bleed).
Screaming death to all my enemies.
and those who don't believe.
Westcoast living be the shit to me.
throw your dubs in the air.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on (and on and on) and don't stop won't stop, can't stop.
the rideda, You got to give it up for the Westside.
throw your dubs in the air.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on (and on and on and on and on) and.
don't stop won't stop, can't stop the rideda.
La,da,da,da,da,
throw your dubs in the air.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on (and on and on) and don't stop won't stop, can't stop.
the rideda, TQ going to give it up to the Westside.
throw your dubs in the air.
wave them like you just don't care.
From L.A. to the bay whatcha say.
all day every day any damn day.
take a look around we got the whole world locked down.
Going on and on (and on and on) and don't stop won't stop, can't stop.
the rideda, Gotta give it up to the Westsiiiiiddde.
Rest in Peace... homies.