G-Funk Code
West side, yeah
(check, check)
Watch the shadows on the corner,
keep your circles tight Coded signals in the static through the LA
night We don't talk to heavy talkers,
keep the record clean Loyalty is measured quiet,
if you know what I mean No names on the paper,
no receipts left behind Just a nod across the pavement,
reading in between the lines
That G-funk bounce is keeping scores
(that bounce) We keep it real behind closed doors
No false steps, we pass the test West coast rhythm doing all
the rest
Paper thin promises are blowing in the breeze But we stand solid
like these eucalyptus trees Recognize the real before they even try to
speak Checking out the armor for a spot that might be weak
Never run your mouth when the stakes are rising high Underneath the
palm trees and the hazy golden sky
That G-funk bounce is keeping scores
(that bounce) We keep it real behind closed doors
No false steps, we pass the test West coast rhythm doing all
the rest
Yeah, keeping it locked
(all day)
(west side, check)