[Intro: Jay Rock]
(This is a DJ Skee exclusive)
Welcome the dub niggas
Compton, South Central and Watts
Inglewood
Even the valley niggas cool with me sometimes
[Chorus: The Game]
Yah, yah, yah
You can't clone us west coast niggas
So stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
You can't clone us west coast niggas
You can stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
(DJ Skee, D-D-DJ Skee)
[Verse 1: The Game]
It's the big black gorilla, the killer, the 40 ounce spiller
I'm iller than most niggas, the reason the world feels us
We gangbangers, the marijuana crop growers
Niggas know us, red and blue rag showers
.40 cal Glock blowers, county jail blue showers you
Homebringers, '64 lowriders and the chrome slingers
Gave 'em all that, now we take we takin' it back
Like the Jheri curls, the Loc's in the black Radier hat
Niggas still taking from us, look where the Raiders at
Wear your chains out here, we got niggas afraid of that
Like a nigga fresh out, with his hair braided back
That ain't hip hop, that's gangsta rap, I told y'all
[Pre-Chorus: The Game]
Y'all niggas better take heed
We been doing this gangbangers shit since motherfucking Young MC was in the Tone-Lōc "Wild Thing" video, nigga
West Coast
[Chorus: The Game]
You can't clone us west coast niggas
So stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
You can't clone us west coast niggas
You can stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Uh
They tryna clone us west coast niggas, that's why we
Postpone the way we rap, can't pick up the phone
They got us tappin', lovin' our songs since way back
We missed Master Spade, had the hoes at the Snooty Fox
Nowadays, they wanna wear white teas and dark shades
Nigga, you ain't tryna block no sun rays
Matter fact, your flag hanging out the wrong way
You ain't never popped not swap meet tags
You wouldn't know about nickels and dime bags the chronic
Till Snoop said it in Chronic, I'm just tryna be honest
You took our slang and underlined it
Put it away and prayed to god we wouldn't find it, we not blinded
[Pre-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
We see you niggas
Aye Game, I see them niggas a long time ago too
It's time to air these niggas out
Uh
[Chorus: The Game]
You can't clone us west coast niggas
(DJ Skee, Westside exclus-)
So stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
You can't clone us west coast niggas
You can stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
[Verse 3: Jay Rock]
Stop it, uh
Look, we some west coast niggas for real
We the only ones, you can't clone us chump
So stop it, same old shit, but a different day
Same gas, same clip, '64 Chevrolet
Nigga, welcome to that gangbang murder state
And if you perpetrate, slugs through your vertebrae
Then it's too late for apologies
.44 spit out shells like polis seeds
You doin' it wrong, that ain't me homie
My flag on the right side, that shit ain't crease homie
We taking our shit back, with interest
Nigga we started this G shit, we can end this motherfucker
[Pre-Chorus: Jay Rock]
Ayo Chuck, we gon' take next, the beach cruiser?
Let me catch 'em, I'ma take they shit and put it on flat
Motherfucker
[Chorus: The Game]
You can't clone us west coast niggas
So stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
You can't clone us west coast niggas
You can stop tryna clone us west coast niggas
[Outro: The Game]
Hey nigga, you got your motherfucking red rag in the fucking wrong side, man
That's the Snoop Dogg side, nigga, and that ain't a blue rag
It's cool if you're tryna to bang and shit, man, but you just gotta wear that shit in the right side, nigga
I'ma tell Snoop on your ass, nigga
