🎵 Best In The West // by Bobcat

1 ContributorBest In The West Lyrics [Intro] - There he goes, right there, go ask him! Ask him! - Bobcat, are you really the best at what you do? "Of course!" "Oh, there's nothing he can't do, oh there's nothing he can't do Oh, there's nothing he can't do, he's the one and only–" Bobcat, baby! "Do you really think you can get away with this?" [Verse 1] I'm steppin' on suckas, stompin' on saps "But what if they clown?", man, they'll get slapped Crushin' all cowards, killin' all crews He shoulda paid his dues I'm the ruler, no one's cooler "He said HE was cool", don't let 'em fool ya Hustling the hustlers, pimpin' the pimps "But what about Scarface?", man, he's a wimp Microphone hoggin', punks I'm doggin' "This is it", that's Kenny Loggins Blowin' out amps, steppin' on camps And after the show? - oh, we plans Pushin' in doors, rippin' up floors Stealin' from the rich and givin' to the poor Makin' hit records to play at the jams "Yo that's dope", oh thanks man 'Cause I'm the [Chorus] Best in the West, yo I'm the best in the West I was raised in LA I'm the best in the West, yo I'm the best in the West I was raised in LA [Verse 2] I'm the supa produca, no one gets loosa' So don't abuse the news, blow out a fuse if you choose I don't care as long as you're there On the dance floor, screamin' for more And gettin' busy like Al B. Sure Listen close, I got the hiccups "Don't nobody move", it's a stick-up Now throw yo hands in the air And wave 'em around like ya just don't care I'm sick, psycho, mad, "Are you crazy?" Ask your Dad, big money, have a pretty girl Grab her, "But this girl is whack", so stab her Systems kickin', girlies pickin', skeezers lickin' Suckas vicken', styles are provin', the party's movin' Yo, who's been messin' with the Cuban She's dope I wanna elope "Bad breath", she needs Scope But yo bust it, we gotta rush it 'Cause the party people on the floor need more All the ladies with a Mercedes scream (ahh!) All the fly guys with the cutie pies say ho (hoo!) Yo, here we go, now let it flow You and your partner throw down Pump up the sound, give me a pound, first round Are you ready? Now, get closer, grab his holster And think about me and my poster [Chorus] Best in the West, yo I'm the best in the West I was raised in LA I'm the best in the West, yo I'm the best in the West I was raised in LA I'm the best in the West, yo I'm the best in the West I was raised in LA I'm the best in the West, yo I'm the best in the West I was raised in LA Break it on down! Yeah, that's fuunky [Verse 3] I'm The Hip Hop Junkie so try and punk me I'm gettin' funky plus I'm the hunk, see I'm on a mission, keepin' 'em wishin' I fall, or get played like a ball, but I'm-a call yo bluff So get rough and tough, and all that stuff And I'm gonna huff n' puff, blow the house down This is the first round, knock out my sound I'm your hero, he's a zero, I'm knockin' 'em out like De Niro I'm rougher, tougher, quicker, slicker Yo, I satisfy like a Snicker I'm raking mics, I'm taking no faking, punks I'm breaking And whoever cross any line, I'll find the time To show 'em that I'm the [Chorus] Best in the West, yo I'm the best in the West I was raised in LA I'm the best in the West, yo I'm the best in the West I was raised in LA I'm the best in the West, yo I'm the best in the West I was raised in LA I'm the best in the West, yo I'm the best in the West I was raised in LA Break it! Get it, bring it on down [Outro] "Ain't we funkin' now?" "Yes" "Ain't we funkin' now?" "Yes" "And you know what?" The Hip Hop Junkie "L.A., L.A., L.A., Californi-ay" "That was a black guy doing that one, you could tell"