Mr. Criminal - I Do It For The Westside lyrics

[Verse 1] First Off Right Here This For My Soldiers All My Muthaf**en Rollers West Coasters All My Muthaf**en Locsters Lets Smoke This Muthaf**en Kush Weed West Coast Homie Represent At Full Speed Without No Looking Behind Kush On My Mind Everytime I'm Dropping A Rhyme Feeling Sublime Everytime I Light Up My Mind Smoking On Bomb Something Similar To Sadam Who Sayin' Mr. Criminal Is Insane Blue Is The Color All Inside My f**en Shoe Strings And Everywhere Between Homie I Step & Get Green I Get Paid To Hit Your City And Light Up The Scene Light Up The Green Homie Get Right In-between The Muthaf**en Beat Kick & Clap Homie On Me I'm Steady Repping The Action A Straight Assa**in These Lyrical Muthaf**en sh** I'm Taking A Fraction Of The Cashfits All Up In My Face Though Way Slow Homie Never Lay Low WestSide, EastSide, SouthSide Dippin' Mr. Criminal Sportin' Blue But Never f**en Crippin' I'm Just Different Than The Muthaf**en Rest Of Em Fools Be Coming Weak Ass f** Homie I'm The Best Of Em My Attitude Really Is f** The Rest Of Em My Flow Is Sick Ass f** Thats Why The Rest Love Em And I Be Dippin' Buzzin' All Up In Public Mr. Criminal Giving A f** You Know How I Does It Or How I Do It Did I Say That sh** Wrong? Off This Muthaf**en Fluid Of Alcohol Mixed With That Kush Weed But I Been Living This Life Since They Been Rapping About Bling Bling I'm Talking Lil Wayne And All These Other Kats Whose Coming Up With Corny Raps And All This f**en Crap And That Ain't No Diss Its Just Telling The Truth Listen To Their Interviews They Say That They're Corny Too I've Had A Mainstream Artist Tell Me That Himself Thats Why I Don't Sellout I Stay Myself I Gotta Keep It G I Gotta Keep It Street Matter A Fact f** The Industry I Gotta Be Me West Coast Mr. Criminal Still Throwing That H Up Worldwide Muthaf**as No One Can Replace Us Homie Turn The Ba** Up Ese Time TO Blaze Up Muthaf**as Raise Up If You Coming To Hate Us I Be Coming With Muthaf**en Game Sharper Than Razors Still With The Same Morals From When The Days Of... I Was Straight School'd By The Homies That Raised Us Straight From The Westside Not Far From The Scrapers In The 90s Used To Wear Cortez & Ben Davis Even Though I Never Liked The Team It Was Raiders Its Hood Colors Yeah That Silver & Black With That Blue Rag On My side Time To Attack Mi Moreno & Travieso Straight Living Like Mensos Hopping Out With SKS's Who Wanted Test Us Remember That? Back In The Days Now I Rap About The Life Changing My Ways Trying To Make My Pay In The Shady Ass Game While These Muthaf**en Lames Keep Looking At Me Strange And I Still Represent For That Westside And I'll Do It Till My d**h Like Biggie Did For Bed-Stuy Lets Ride To A Different Situation On A Different Destination Call It Cali-fornication Like A California Quake I Be Shaking All These Lames Up Since My First Album Told These Lames Step Your Game Up Tryna Tell These Broke Muthaf**as Step Your Change Up Several Lames They Gave Up Since The Day I Came Up [Bridge] This One Right Here For My Soldiers Homie I Do It For Them Gangstas Homie I Do It For That Westside (Westside) Homie Its That Westside (Westside) I Do It For My Soldiers This One Right Here Is For My Gangstas Homie I Do It For That Westside (Westside) Homie Its That Westside (Westside) (x2)