Six in the mornin' Burn, baby burn (On the Westside) On the Westside it don't stop, no On the Westside it don't stop, no Westside we gon' pop, yo Ya know what I mean Ya know what I mean Grandma keep prayin' like "Look at the state he's in, just look at his lady friend" This ain't the 80s, we ain't gettin' played again (No, NO!) Everythin's shady when every light takin that darkness keeping breakin' in (You breaking, you breaking, you PURRRT) Ain't got no problems with demons within me, we somehow gon make amends (YEAH!) World for the takin, my friend Lori got taken again Feelin that glory again Like bitch you look fake in that last One day we spaceship yo past And mind that I'm takin my friends Goin to place I ain't been (nah, nah) I'm goin to place I ain't been Goin to place I ain't been Goin to place, goin to place... On the Westside it don't stop, no On the Westside it don't stop, no Westside we gon' pop, yo Ya know what I mean Ya know what I mean Never see me often, bitch you see me often So, I don't see a problem pullin up calmly, leavin shit mobbin Cool with the drama, 6 in the morning, listenin to Marley Sippin that tonic, killin me softly, just what I wanted Just what I wanted Westside it don't stop, no (I said it don't!) Said the Westside it don't stop, no Yeah, on the Westside we gon' pop, yo Ya know what I mean Ya know what I mean