Lyrics:
Go It Alone West Boulevard

on is change. Yeah, change It hurts to grow older. It hurts to lose touch. It hurts to remember. It hurts to give up. It hurts to grow older. It hurts to look back. It

'na jock us We the best and what we gon' be and these haters know it So haters hate us to death and I know cuz these haters show it I only ride alone

[Big Moe] Well it ain't plex with the East and the West and plenty drink for your kids and plenty of weed for your chest so leave your pistol at home

Cleve Chevrolet Classic Rollin down the boulevard, flossin in the masses Eyes bloodshot, so I'm rollin with my glasses From the West Coast where we turn it into ashes [Bizzy] Everybody on the west

ride, we ride, we ride [Mr. Criminal:] It's Mr. Criminal gone Takin' hits from the bong Head to (?) it's on You better leave it alone Do a show state

we ride, we ride [Mr. Criminal:] It's Mr. Criminal gone Takin' hits from the bong Head to (?) it's on You better leave it alone Do a show state to state

to get it. Divide it up, and slit it. You shoulda never did it, We gon' make that thing drip, like it's somethin' wrong wit it. She sucked me 'til I

's a million stars in the sky And a million cars on the West Side Highway As I ride, I can feel the street Like a river, it flows rapidly Through the city, it