Nazza - Westside (feat. Emcee Bruce & MJ) Lyrics

Emcee Nazza - Westside
Meet me on the Westside
Where cunts get shived each night
Cunts get hit Each night
Step up to the streets you'll deal with me
Step into the booth you know it's the truth
Werribee is where I be This is where I wanna be
So lean when I lm spitting free's it's the fact that I came from nothing lad
Now look where I'm coming at
Making these hits stack up like the paper in my wallet
Cashing in all these checks I be doing it fresh
You can tell em im doing eetswa uso
Spitting some frees you know it's me
This shits so lean it's me from mp3 repping the streets

Bruce
Coming outta gorokan
Walking and talking
Me spittin' frees on mp3 out here in the streets
Tell em im doing eetswa
I got a bag of tricks up my sleeve
None of you Whiney bitches can f*ck with me ugh
A youngin in a war path
When I step onto the plate
You all better remember my name
It's emcee Bruce up in the booth
Spittin' the truth and that's fact
I ain't here to down pat your career
I'm just out here making a name for the reputation
Zone records is my home
And I'm coming outta my comfort zone to tell you all this is my own way
And I'm winning this race

Me
Coming out of the streets you know me
Coming out of the booth it's the truth
You don't own me so stop claiming shit, all you whiney bitches showing an interest
Let me invest my pen into the pad as I execute any beat
I clash these hits like clash of clans, coming in so vast
Like I'm running out of class you're coming in last place
But I just set the pace so we ain't the same
Emcee Nazza is the name, this is my race, and I got my mates back
I'll murder you on a track and you'll just be bodied so this ain't for no radio play
This is for the homies I'm bout to radio in