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Calif Syke - The Dub Lyrics



Calif Syke - The Dub Lyrics
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Guess who's back in the game
In fact, he never left no stain
Real homie knows that
What's next? Lean back, stay back
We crept and we came
Like bone, bone, bone
We crept and we came
Like bone, bone, bone
I'ma stay real til the day I'm gone
Lil E, 2pac and Big Smalls
Stay ballin'
Back to the basic of the rap sheet
It was about rhythm and poetry and the real speech
It was about f*ck the police, hustle of the street
F*ck the government, the voice of voiceless thru music
Back to the basic of the rap sheet
Now it's all about the same shit, money, swag and bitch
Repeated lines talk bullshit your music top hit
Speak little truth society goes crazy label you illicit
Back to the basic of the rap sheet
When it was about the skill, the flow and how you kill it
It was about reflection of society and politic
Now you're wearing Wu, Pac, BIG and claim yourself authentic
Back to the basic of the rap sheet
I'm bringing back the game like the day Eazy Duz It
Back to the Gangsta Rap Made Me Do It
Back to The Real Slim Shady and The Chronic
Throw up the dub for the westside... best side...
Throw up the dub for the best side... westside...
Throw up the dub
Throw up the dub
Westside is the best side
Westside we're still ridin'
Throw up the dub for the westside... best side...
Throw up the dub for the best side... westside...
Throw up the dub
Throw up the dub
Westside is the best side
Westside...

Let's go back the time they measure the skills on how you killin' em
Now they measure the style, your bitches, how you swag in em
Don't tell me why you're wondering ain't no value on children
You feed em with media poison, coz gangsta rap too violent
I smell somethin' fishy when I'm back in the scene B
Face tatts, tight jeans, em say that's the real G
You make songs for the club, bitches and the swagger
I make em for the thinker spark the mind of corruptor
I slap the facts to the face fakes call me maniac
Two faces wearing mask no wonder why you wear that
Sit back take a sec, make love with my sheet pad
A stack of diss track, the homie handle that such iManiac
Back to the basic of the rap sheet
I'ma stay real till I D.I.E, believe that
Name stick in your head S.Y.K.E, fo shezzle
Like a kid who took your virginity, unbelievable
I'm Pennywise with no balloons cuddle ya with Annabelle
Sing along the tune homie Westcoast syllable
No murder planned out loud, that's professional
Partners in CRhyme on patrol, we're Unbreakable
Throw up the dub for the westside... best side...
Throw up the dub for the best side... westside...
Throw up the dub
Throw up the dub
Westside is the best side
Westside we're still ridin'
Throw up the dub for the westside... best side...
Throw up the dub for the best side... westside...
Throw up the dub
Throw up the dub
Westside is the best side
Westside we're still ridin'
Guess who's back in the game
In fact, he never left no stain
Real homie knows that
What's next? Lean back, stay back
We crept and we came
Like bone, bone, bone
We crept and we came
Like bone, bone, bone
I'ma stay real til the day I'm gone
Lil E, 2pac and Big Smalls
Stay ballin' and roll in Rawland
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Guess who's back in the game
In fact, he never left no stain
Real homie knows that
What's next? Lean back, stay back
We crept and we came
Like bone, bone, bone
We crept and we came
Like bone, bone, bone
I'ma stay real til the day I'm gone
Lil E, 2pac and Big Smalls
Stay ballin'
Back to the basic of the rap sheet
It was about rhythm and poetry and the real speech
It was about f*ck the police, hustle of the street
F*ck the government, the voice of voiceless thru music
Back to the basic of the rap sheet
Now it's all about the same shit, money, swag and bitch
Repeated lines talk bullshit your music top hit
Speak little truth society goes crazy label you illicit
Back to the basic of the rap sheet
When it was about the skill, the flow and how you kill it
It was about reflection of society and politic
Now you're wearing Wu, Pac, BIG and claim yourself authentic
Back to the basic of the rap sheet
I'm bringing back the game like the day Eazy Duz It
Back to the Gangsta Rap Made Me Do It
Back to The Real Slim Shady and The Chronic
Throw up the dub for the westside... best side...
Throw up the dub for the best side... westside...
Throw up the dub
Throw up the dub
Westside is the best side
Westside we're still ridin'
Throw up the dub for the westside... best side...
Throw up the dub for the best side... westside...
Throw up the dub
Throw up the dub
Westside is the best side
Westside...

Let's go back the time they measure the skills on how you killin' em
Now they measure the style, your bitches, how you swag in em
Don't tell me why you're wondering ain't no value on children
You feed em with media poison, coz gangsta rap too violent
I smell somethin' fishy when I'm back in the scene B
Face tatts, tight jeans, em say that's the real G
You make songs for the club, bitches and the swagger
I make em for the thinker spark the mind of corruptor
I slap the facts to the face fakes call me maniac
Two faces wearing mask no wonder why you wear that
Sit back take a sec, make love with my sheet pad
A stack of diss track, the homie handle that such iManiac
Back to the basic of the rap sheet
I'ma stay real till I D.I.E, believe that
Name stick in your head S.Y.K.E, fo shezzle
Like a kid who took your virginity, unbelievable
I'm Pennywise with no balloons cuddle ya with Annabelle
Sing along the tune homie Westcoast syllable
No murder planned out loud, that's professional
Partners in CRhyme on patrol, we're Unbreakable
Throw up the dub for the westside... best side...
Throw up the dub for the best side... westside...
Throw up the dub
Throw up the dub
Westside is the best side
Westside we're still ridin'
Throw up the dub for the westside... best side...
Throw up the dub for the best side... westside...
Throw up the dub
Throw up the dub
Westside is the best side
Westside we're still ridin'
Guess who's back in the game
In fact, he never left no stain
Real homie knows that
What's next? Lean back, stay back
We crept and we came
Like bone, bone, bone
We crept and we came
Like bone, bone, bone
I'ma stay real til the day I'm gone
Lil E, 2pac and Big Smalls
Stay ballin' and roll in Rawland
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Writer: Calif Adam
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Performed By: Calif Syke
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Calif Adam

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