We West Coast
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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Bellektric

De Paname, on est venu sur la West Coast
Tous avec Lacrim, whoa now
Avec Snoop Dogg, appelle tes potes
Oh oui la weed est très forte
Anybody feeling good let me know now
We feel good Snoop Dogg, whoa now
Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin
And we gon' do this again

En double file un joint d'weed, j'fais c'que je veux
J'suis avec Snoop, L.A all rebeu
J'brûle tout c'te nuit
Passe le salam à tous mes ennemis, j'vous aime ma vie
Pas d'innocent, une liasse de cent
Une flaque de sang, le GP800
Roule à 200, et très puissant, j'le ressens
Je suis dans ton cœur, t'aimes pas les menteurs
On rode, je roule dans L.A, j'mets de l'essence tous les huit heures
J'suis dans G.T.A
Elle est mignonne regarde le cul qu'elle a
Plata Plomo, jamais en chien d'argent
J'monte dans la Ferrari, j'arrive sur les champs, j'suis chiant

De Paname, on est venu sur la West Coast
Tous avec Lacrim, whoa now
Avec Snoop Dogg, appelle tes potes
Oh oui la weed est très forte
Anybody feeling good let me know now
We feel good Snoop Dogg, whoa now
Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin
And we gon' do this again

All about my bread, you can catch me outside (outside)
Banging with the thugs and the riders who ride (who ride)
Known for the chrome and the zones that I blown
Leaning like the Eiffel Tower, drippin' sunflowers
White BMW, bringing trouble too
Anybody that want it with a real G
Bring your bitch to me, egotistically
She wants to get worked out mentally, physically
I'm holding a four fifth
Top down, banging my own shit
Letting my hair whip
And you can tell it's the Indo' smoke
From the depths of the sea, nigga this West Coast

De Paname, on est venu sur la West Coast
Tous avec Lacrim, whoa now
Avec Snoop Dogg, appelle tes potes
Oh oui la weed est très forte
Anybody feeling good let me know now
We feel good Snoop Dogg, whoa now




Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin
And we gon' do this again

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Snoop Dogg's song "We West Coast" are a collaborative effort with French rapper Lacrim and Bellek. The song is an ode to the West Coast lifestyle, particularly the connection between the West Coast of the United States and the heart of Paris, France. The lyrics express the artists' love for the West Coast, their indulgence in weed and alcohol, and their enjoyment of the vibrant atmosphere.


The opening lines, "De Paname, on est venu sur la West Coast" translates to "From Paname (a slang term for Paris), we came to the West Coast." This sets the tone for the Parisian artists' exploration and appreciation of the West Coast culture. They are joined by Snoop Dogg, emphasizing the connection between the two regions.


The lyrics also highlight the artists' partying and rebellious nature, with references to smoking joints, burning all night, and cruising in a Ferrari. They express their disregard for enemies and a carefree attitude towards life. The song exudes a sense of confidence and pride, celebrating the West Coast lifestyle and its influence on their own artistic endeavors.


Overall, "We West Coast" is a collaboration that bridges the gap between Paris and the West Coast, celebrating the shared love for music, weed, and the carefree attitude towards life.


Line by Line Meaning

De Paname, on est venu sur la West Coast
From Paris, we came to the West Coast


Tous avec Lacrim, whoa now
Everyone with Lacrim, whoa now


Avec Snoop Dogg, appelle tes potes
With Snoop Dogg, call your friends


Oh oui la weed est très forte
Oh yes, the weed is very strong


Anybody feeling good let me know now
If anybody is feeling good, let me know now


We feel good Snoop Dogg, whoa now
We feel good, Snoop Dogg, whoa now


Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin
Bellek, Lacrim, juice and my gin


And we gon' do this again
And we're going to do this again


En double file un joint d'weed, j'fais c'que je veux
In a row, a joint of weed, I do what I want


J'suis avec Snoop, L.A all rebeu
I'm with Snoop, L.A all Arab


J'brûle tout c'te nuit
I'm burning everything this night


Passe le salam à tous mes ennemis, j'vous aime ma vie
Send my salam to all my enemies, I love you my life


Pas d'innocent, une liasse de cent
No innocent, a wad of hundred bills


Une flaque de sang, le GP800
A puddle of blood, the GP800


Roule à 200, et très puissant, j'le ressens
Driving at 200, and very powerful, I feel it


Je suis dans ton cœur, t'aimes pas les menteurs
I am in your heart, you don't like liars


On rode, je roule dans L.A, j'mets de l'essence tous les huit heures
We ride, I drive in L.A, I fill up with gas every eight hours


J'suis dans G.T.A
I'm in G.T.A


Elle est mignonne regarde le cul qu'elle a
She's cute, look at her ass


Plata Plomo, jamais en chien d'argent
Silver or lead, never lacking money


J'monte dans la Ferrari, j'arrive sur les champs, j'suis chiant
I get in the Ferrari, I arrive on the Champs-Elysées, I'm annoying


All about my bread, you can catch me outside (outside)
All about my money, you can find me outside (outside)


Banging with the thugs and the riders who ride (who ride)
Hanging out with the thugs and the riders who ride (who ride)


Known for the chrome and the zones that I blown
Known for the shiny rims and the areas that I've dominated


Leaning like the Eiffel Tower, drippin' sunflowers
Leaning like the Eiffel Tower, shining like sunflowers


White BMW, bringing trouble too
White BMW, causing trouble as well


Anybody that want it with a real G
Anyone who wants it with a true gangster


Bring your bitch to me, egotistically
Bring your girlfriend to me, with arrogance


She wants to get worked out mentally, physically
She wants to be mentally and physically satisfied


I'm holding a four fifth
I'm holding a .45 caliber gun


Top down, banging my own shit
Convertible top down, playing my own music


Letting my hair whip
Letting my hair sway


And you can tell it's the Indo' smoke
And you can tell it's the Indian (marijuana) smoke


From the depths of the sea, nigga this West Coast
From the depths of the ocean, this is the West Coast




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Karim Zenoud, Calvin Cordozar Broadus, Mohamed Fezari

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