[Intro]
West Coast
West Coast
West Coast

[Hook]
I thank you
All my dogs in Inglewood
I thank you
All my folks in Watts
Gardena
Long Beach
Compton
Lynwood
South Central
And ?

[Verse 1: Petey Pablo]
Getting in is for fit in's
And I ain't lost
And I ain't never tried to go nowhere I thought I belonged
I just took my steps, one by one
Where I ended up homeboy, is where I was
God already had the path laid out for me
Walking or running, homey I could get no further
And when the time comes he choose to call my number
May the world look back on over all I done
Good and bad, shit
Dog, cause I done "done" it
Judge me not
Let thy will be done
Sure had fun
Especially out here on the West Coast
Throwing it up
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Petey Pablo]
I take the penitentiary chance
Every single day he give me
And I step my feet outta my crib
That's real
And that's just how I live
I ain't trying to be nobody else, dog
I'm just who I is
Young and still wild like I ain't learned shit
But real spit, dog
That ain't what it is
I ain't got but one life to live
If your feet could fit my shoes
Your ass would of been in em'
I'm in a hell of a position
On a mission
And I'm gonna finish the shit as one of the best that ever did it
It took the West Coast to flip it
Blow the dust off this country n***a'

[Hook]

West Coast
West Coast
[Hook]