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[Ice Cube]
My ego, is big as Heathrow
Yup this a lethal, easy as a free throw
Yes this negro, is rather lethal
You about as lethal, as a mojito
Be my amigo, eat my burrito
You a fuckin' seagull, up in Francisco
I'm up in a Regal, still in my pea coat
Murder's what she wrote, this is mo' evil
This is less than zero, don't be a hero
Nigga I'm a pharaoh, with double barrels
Goose bumps, hair rose, when I shoot these arrows
at your Camaro, pullin down Melrose
Still down with Elkos{?} 'til the fuckin' cell close
Nigga don't test me, you're gonna fail those
They should arrest me, blow like Dizzy Gillespie
I don't aim where yo' vest be (bang)

[W.C.]
I'm too hot, to stop, walkin' up with two Glocks
Way more than two shots, that'll make your roof drop
House shoes, blue top, money like I move rocks
Dissin' will get you socked, and yo' bitch move wop
Whole crew popped, by this old school new shot
G niggaz still keep my weed in a shoebox
Dippin' rollin' through blocks, dippin' while the crew pops
Eatin' chicken dinners in my cutoffs and tube socks
Play my shit a lot of deejays they do not
Cause me and bitch niggaz don't mix like two cocks
Who knocks with them pocket rockets that'll shoot dots
Have your skull on the news lookin' like goulash
When they ask who the top don't mention us as foolish
Eat yo' ass up like a pack of barracudas
Put the barrel to ya, like we never knew ya
Send the metal through ya, Da Lench Mob shooters

[Maylay]
I know vatos and they get popped most
Niggaz that flip mo' chicken than Bosco's
Squattin' down the block low, hop in that hot fo'
And I can spot Poles when they not in cop clothes
Squabble with the combos, Maylay got those
Crates or case, boxloads like they came from Costco's
They be poppin' bottles, we knockin hollows
Promise by tomorrow I can have the spot closed
Talkin' pronto, somethin' like a lotto
Chips and cheese fuck meat, nigga these nachos
Speakin' on guap' though, cause that's a combo
Keep my green on the side like it was cilantro
Comin' with the honchos, that's in a stock Rolls
And everythang up out they mouth is like the gospel
It won't stop flow oh I'm not though
Lench Mob, big swanger, don't bang is the motto

[Chorus 4X: all]
Motherfuckers tell me, I'm too West coast
They act like they scared of me, I'm too West coast

The Grand Wizard
Ice Cube
[laughing]
(I am the West, Cube!)
(Got another one)
(I be tellin' these niggaz and bitches on the bottom)




(They need to drink some of this Kool-Aid)
(Drink the Kool-Aid bitch!)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to WC Ft. The Game's song "West Coast Voodoo" are brimming with the pride and bravado that is characteristic of West Coast hip hop. The song features three rappers - Ice Cube, WC, and Maylay - who all take turns delivering verses that highlight their skill and their allegiance to the West Coast. Ice Cube's verse sets the tone, with lines like "My ego, is big as Heathrow / Yup this a lethal, easy as a free throw" that establish his confidence and his penchant for aggression. WC keeps up the momentum with a rapid fire verse that boasts of his two glocks and his crew's willingness to "pop" anyone who disrespects them. Maylay's verse is more laid back, but still full of references to the West Coast lifestyle, from eating chicken dinners in tube socks to stacking crates of goods.


Line by Line Meaning

My ego, is big as Heathrow
My self-confidence is immense


Yup this a lethal, easy as a free throw
This is dangerous and easy at the same time.


Yes this negro, is rather lethal
I am undeniably dangerous.


You about as lethal, as a mojito
You are not dangerous at all.


Be my amigo, eat my burrito
Be my friend and dine with me.


You a fuckin' seagull, up in Francisco
You are a nuisance.


I'm up in a Regal, still in my pea coat
I am cruising in a Buick Regal while dressed warmly in my peacoat.


Murder's what she wrote, this is mo' evil
This is violent and sinister.


This is less than zero, don't be a hero
This is a dangerous place, don't attempt to be a hero.


Nigga I'm a pharaoh, with double barrels
I am a king, equipped with two guns.


Goose bumps, hair rose, when I shoot these arrows
You will be scared when I fire my weapons.


at your Camaro, pullin down Melrose
I will shoot at your car and chase you down Melrose Avenue.


Still down with Elkos{?} 'til the fuckin' cell close
I will remain loyal to Elko until the end.


Nigga don't test me, you're gonna fail those
Do not challenge me, you will not succeed.


They should arrest me, blow like Dizzy Gillespie
I am so talented and explosive, they should arrest me.


I don't aim where yo' vest be (bang)
I will shoot where your vest is not covering you.


I'm too hot, to stop, walkin' up with two Glocks
I am unstoppable, with two guns by my side.


Way more than two shots, that'll make your roof drop
I can fire more than two shots, causing chaos and destruction.


House shoes, blue top, money like I move rocks
I wear casual shoes and a blue shirt, earning money like a drug dealer.


Dissin' will get you socked, and yo' bitch move wop
If you disrespect me, you will get punched and your girlfriend will start dancing provocatively for my crew.


Whole crew popped, by this old school new shot
My crew will take care of the competition using a mixture of old and new methods.


G niggaz still keep my weed in a shoebox
My friends still store my marijuana in a shoebox.


Dippin' rollin' through blocks, dippin' while the crew pops
We are driving and cruising through the streets, with my crew popping off at any threats.


Eatin' chicken dinners in my cutoffs and tube socks
I am enjoying chicken dinners while dressed in a casual outfit.


Play my shit a lot of deejays they do not
Many DJs do not play my music.


Cause me and bitch niggaz don't mix like two cocks
My music is not appreciated by weaker rappers.


Who knocks with them pocket rockets that'll shoot dots
Who uses small guns that shoot bullets.


Have your skull on the news lookin' like goulash
You will be dead and on the news, looking like stew meat.


When they ask who the top don't mention us as foolish
Do not exclude us when discussing the top artists.


Eat yo' ass up like a pack of barracudas
We will destroy you aggressively.


Put the barrel to ya, like we never knew ya
We will aim at you, like you were never our friend.


Send the metal through ya, Da Lench Mob shooters
We will shoot you, with our skilled team of assassins.


I know vatos and they get popped most
I know dangerous people who often get shot.


Niggaz that flip mo' chicken than Bosco's
Drug dealers who make more money than Bosco's Chicken and Waffles.


Squattin' down the block low, hop in that hot fo'
We are moving quickly through the block, getting into our heated cars.


And I can spot Poles when they not in cop clothes
I can recognize undercover police officers even when they are not in uniform.


Squabble with the combos, Maylay got those
We will fight and Maylay has some powerful moves.


Crates or case, boxloads like they came from Costco's
We have a lot of guns, like we ordered them in bulk from Costco.


They be poppin' bottles, we knockin hollows
They are celebrating with champagne, we are shooting bullets.


Promise by tomorrow I can have the spot closed
We can shut down the competition by tomorrow.


Talkin' pronto, somethin' like a lotto
We are ready to act quickly, like playing the lottery.


Chips and cheese fuck meat, nigga these nachos
We prefer chips and cheese instead of meat, like in nachos.


Speakin' on guap' though, cause that's a combo
We are discussing money, because that is our specialty.


Keep my green on the side like it was cilantro
I stash my marijuana like it's a side dish of cilantro.


Comin' with the honchos, that's in a stock Rolls
We are arriving with the powerful leaders.


And everythang up out they mouth is like the gospel
Everything they say is believed to be true and important.


It won't stop flow oh I'm not though
Our music won't stop, and neither will our flow or talent.


Motherfuckers tell me, I'm too West coast
People criticize me for being too West coast.


They act like they scared of me, I'm too West coast
They pretend to be afraid of me because of my West coast style and influence.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHRISTOPHER J. BELLARD, DE JON LAMONT UNDERDUE, O'SHEA JACKSON, TEAK ALGER UNDERDUE, WILLIAM L. CALHOUN

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