Welcome to the West (feat. Dj Battlecat) [Radio Edit] - Mila J

My friend showed me pictures of his kids And all I could show him was pictures of my cribs He said his daughter got a brand-new report card And all I got was a brand new sports car, uh And my head keeps spinning Can't stop having these visions, I gotta get wit' it Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo, ooh, ooh-ooh And my head keeps spinning I can't stop having these visions, I gotta get wit' it Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo, ooh, ooh-ooh Dad cracked a joke all the kids laughed But I couldn't hear 'em all the way in first class Chased the good life my whole life long Look back on my life and my life gone Where did I go wrong? And my head keeps spinning Can't stop having these visions, I gotta get wit' it Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo, ooh, ooh-ooh And my head keeps spinning I can't stop having these visions I gotta get wit' it Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo, ooh, ooh-ooh I seen it, I seen it before I seen it, I seen it before I seen it, I seen it before I seen it, I seen it before My godsister getting married by the lake But I couldn't figure out who I wanna take Bad enough that I showed up late I had to leave 'fore they even cut the cake Welcome to heartbreak And my head keeps spinning Can't stop having these visions, I gotta get wit' it Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo, ooh, ooh-ooh And my head keeps spinning I can't keep having these visions, I gotta get wit' it Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo, ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-hoo Ooh, ooh-hoo Ooh, ooh-hoo And I, and I can't stop No, no, I can't stop No, no, no, no, I can't stop No, no, no, no, I can't stop I can't stop, I can't stop, I can't stop No, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no, whoa, whoa No, no, I can't stop Can't stop having these visions I gotta get with it Ooh-hoo, ooh-hoo, ooh, ooh-ooh Hoo-hoo, mmh Ooh-hoo, hoo

[T.I] Yeah, Hey Ye, Won't you let me welcome these n-ggas to a World they aint welcome to You understand? It bring me great pleasure to welcome the real and banish the fake No big mouthed hoe caked bate ass n-ggas allowed But to everybody else [Chorus] I would like to welcome To the World of (to the world of) Fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings Thick chains and the girls of Fake smiles, broken hearts and if you're looking For your real love You wont find it here If you're looking for your real love Well goodnight my dear [Kid Cudi] Oooh, if you're looking for real love Don't come around here Oooh, if you're looking for real love It aint here my dear Mmmmm mmmmmh Move on [T.I] It's my pleasure to welcome you to the World of Fast money, flashy cars, big guns A hundun threw away for the love of The game, I dont need a chain or the fame, still shine Spend time with the girls of Fake smiles, broken hearts trying hard in the club looking for Her real love You won't find it here All I got is hard dick and conversation for you I was just high, even lying when I say I love you My mind saying it were both I just wanna f-ck you, her too Blowing loud smelling like a bubble cush perform She coming home with me, she finna meet her doom She aint saying I'm the greatest finna change her tune The coldest and the hottest call me December June Deliver euphoria straight to your room I hit that ass, and I wait, I zoom Make it rain nonstop call me young typhoon Top spot already filled up no room Thought I would put some paper in your purse so soon Real wrong she is and mistaken she was Tip broke, never heard such thing of I'll f-ck you up, don't touch me cuz Just trust me bruh, It must be Li-li-li-living my dreams Dont wake me up Yo-yo-you fake it till you make it, must suck All th-th-the haters hate us for the flavour, the paper Thats why I cant love my neighbour Dangerous, stalk kick cut If you aint welcome in my world just f-ck you Dangerous, stalk, kick, cut you If you aint welcome in my world bitch f-ck you [Kanye West] I would like to welcome To the World of (to the world of) Fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings Thick chains and the girls of Fake smiles, broken hearts and if you're looking For your real love You wont find it here If you're looking for your real love Well goodnight my dear [Kid Cudi] Oooh, if you're looking for real love Don't come around here Oooh, if you're looking for real love It aint here my dear Mmmmm mmmmmh Move on [Kanye West] I would like to welcome you to the world of Fake bitches no love, what the f-ck you take me for Show love, I hate haters in the club You must not really know where I come from Exactly where my heart or you would never never NEVER UGH, where do I start? people ask me sh-t about illuminati First off, f-ck that mean? He loved Jesus when he he he was worse off Oh I see, when they, think a n-gga is, stupid rich People just start coming up with stupid shit Man shit I could never predict Hold up, let me hit you with this Rolling in a Bugatti with four chains thatss some foolishness Yea yea yea, that'll be the sh-t They'd rather see a n-gga locked up, why? for stupid shit Look how they did my n-gga Tip Soon as Wayne get out, Tip go in Wonder why the n-gga wanna make the Clip go in Wonder why it so hard wanna get going Hold ya head my n-ggas the system is Made to make n-ggas fall Made to make n-ggas fail Especially if you ball They don't take n-ggas well Nah, you cant come through flying in a Bentley shining I'm in the back Backseat driving screaming on a n-gga like I'm actually driving [Kanye West] I would like to welcome To the World of (to the world of) Fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings Thick chains and the girls of Fake smiles, broken hearts and if you're looking For your real love You wont find it here If you're looking for your real love Well goodnight my dear [Kid Cudi] Oooh, if you're looking for real love Don't come around here Oooh, if you're looking for real love It aint here my dear Mmmmm mmmmmh Move on

Pop on the radio Drop the top and here we go Cruisin' down Sunset Boulevard Checkin' all the Romeo's Everybody strike a pose Be a 15-minute superstar If you wanna live the glamorous life Sippin' on apple martinis all night If you wanna hang and be kool with your gang Where the lights are bright WELCOME TO THE CLUB Dance away your cares Throw your hands in the air If you can't get enough WELCOME TO THE CLUB DJ spin those songs Party all night long This scene is blowin' up WELCOME TO THE CLUB Crank up the stereo See ya later Daddy-O Friday night, the weekend has arrived Population overflow Fire Marshall sayin' “no†All I wanna do is get inside You could look hotter than T.N.T. You could lie, say you're with M.T.V. But you don't exist if you're not on the list At the V.I.P. (Repeat)* If you wanna live the glamorous life Sippin' on apple martinis all night If you wanna hang and be kool with your gang Where the lights are bright (Repeat)*

Top of the morning There's just something I wanted to address real quick You know, there's a lot of people that didn't, like Really appreciate the Unity Walk yesterday Don't like peace and all that, and I understand When I was out there, I didn't understand it either They couldn't talk peace with me They tried, and I was like, "Nigga, that's schoolyard" You can't find a homie in my generation that eve- That put in more work than me You may find one or two that put in as much as me But you ain't gon' find none that put in more than me And I'm here to tell you that shit was worthless, bro When they try to peace, I don't wanna peace Look where I'm at, this shit ain't cool, bro Crazy part of this, you go this way to me Two steps that way, you got 60s You go two steps this way, you got Bloods We wait for each when we walk to trial, bro We united in here, nigga might not hang with a nigga every day But we know we got each other's backs And I don't knock y'all out there that don't, that ain't with the peace But don't get on people that are Some people's just tired of this shit, bro One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one For God so loved the world he gave us a good Crip The late, great Neighborhood Nip Dippin' in this L.A. bullshit 'Bout as solid of youngsta as a nigga could get (Yup) Wasn't nothin' like these thug phonies Was always showin' love and big respect for all the Blood homies (What up) You understood the values in the youth Man, I swear to God, nephew, you was the truth Damn, how could this nigga do this? It's 'cause every neighborhood Jesus got a neighborhood Judas Who hate to see your team ridin' rich You see that envy and that pride, that's that green-eyed bitch Worse than a woman scorned (Damn) It had been better for that man if he had never been born But Mary, don't you mourn, Martha, don't you weep You see, your son still affected us deep Give us the faith to take that leap One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one All it take is one, one, one brave Blood and one brave Crip Standing up together like we did back on them slave ships Out on high sea waves, fighting other whips Steady hearing "Jesus saves" out of devils lips Shackled at the hips for the color of our skin Hundreds of us, yeah, we knew we was brothers then But here we go again, underneath the gun They got us thinkin' we all different when we (One) So I'm givin' thanks to the gangstas, givin' praise to the neighbors Damus and Pirus, y'all got the whole world amazed Special shout out to the Hoovers for showin us how it's done Ain't nothin' greater than when we unite as (One) Ain't got no ulterior motives and no other agendas Fakin' like you with us just like some puppet pretenders We ready to end this For every eye that still cries It's time to realize God will rise when we tie us One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one love One Blood, one cuz, now put them all together, we got one One Blood, one cuz, yeah One Blood, one cuz Now put them all together, you got one, one, one One Blood, one cuz Motherhood, brotherhood, ain't no other hood Just imagine if we all was one hood Now put them all together, you got one

Don't disrespect me. Do not disrespect. I don't disrespect you niggas, I don't bother you niggas. I get my money the way I do. Leave me alone. I don't disrespect you niggas. Leave me alone. Don't disrespect me. Please, just leave me alone. I'm getting my money the way I do, I'm in my own comfort zone. Leave me alone. Don't disrespect me. Keep to myself, you keep your yourself. Leave me alone Radio, TV, and even the press They want the meaning of V-A-P-O-R-S Now the meaning of this word without no doubt Means nobody wants to be down when you're down and out Now when you established and got a lot of money Everybody wants to be your buddy and honey Like tall buildings they call skyscrapers (Here comes the vapors) Can you feel it, nothing can save ya For this is the season for catching the vapors And since I got time, what I'm gonna do Is tell you how it's spreading throughout my crew Well you all know Nate Dogg, who sings on my records "Never Leave Me Alone", "Ain't No Fun", now check it Back in the days before Nate Dogg began He used to try to holler at this girl named Pam The type of female with fly Gucci gear She haad a big [?] with a weave in her hair When they tried to kick it, she'd always fess Talking about, "Baby please, you out here serving stress" Since he wasn't no type of big chronic dealer The homie Nate Dogg didn't appeal to her But now he sport boots that match with his suits Push a Lexus Coupe that's extra cute And now she stopped fronting and wants to speak and Be coming round the Pound every single weekend To get his beeper number she be begging please Dying for the day to eat these She caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors I got a little cousin that's kinda plain He bring the heat with the beat for the Dogg Pound gang A mellow type of fellow that's laid back But back in the days he wasn't nothing like that I remember when he used to scrap every day When my auntie would tell him he would never obey He wore his khakis hanging down with his starks untied And a blue and grey cap that said the Eastside Around my neighborhood the people treated him bad They said Daz was the worst thing his mom ever had They said he would grow up to be nothing but a gangster Or either in jail, or someone would shank him But now he's grown up to their surprise D-A-Z got a hit record slanging worldwide Now the same people that didn't like him as a child Bumping Dogg Food, Doggfather, and Doggystyle He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors I got another homie from tha L-B-C Known to y'all as DJ Warren G He cut, scratch, transforms with finesse {Scratching} and all that mess I remember when we first started to rock He tried to get this job at Calvin's Record Shop He was in it to win it, but the boss fronted Said "Sorry Warren G but there's no help wanted" Now my homie Warren still tried On and on and on til the like break of dawn To work at tha V-I-P would be the lick But they looked right past him so my homie straight dipped Now for the year after Regulate Warren G is having papers so my homie's like straight He walked into the same record shop as before And the boss be like "Warren, welcome to my store" Offering him a job, but nah he don't want it Damn it feels good to see people up on it Cause I remember when at first they wasn't Now guess what they caught since he busting The vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors Last subject of the story is about Snoop Dogg I had to work for mine to show I was a true hog When I was a teenager I tried to be down But since they wasn't trying to hear me I made the Dogg Pound I saw a crew on 2-1 street and said, "Can I be down champ?" They said no, and treated me like a wet food stamp After getting rejected, I ain't run off the set I sat and wrote some Dogg doo-doo rhymes at my rest When I used to go to parties, they'd make me wait Would have to beg to get on the mic to set MCs straight I ain't never love no hoes I was just into my music They acted like I wanted to keep on hanging with the juzi But now things switched from West to East "Yo dog do you remember me from 21st Street, G? We used to see Daz back in the day" It happens all the time, so brother don't be amazed You caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors He caught the vapors She caught the vapors They caught the vapors