LYRICS :
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On the latest of tonight's news, seems that acts of violence on the west side of Los Santos have reached a new record. This is believed to be caused by the new "west side bloods" that have claimed the area. They can often be recognized with their red bandanas, red cars and thirst for blood. To who and any citizen that find themselves in that part of the city, please be advised and do your best to stay out of their way, as you might find yourself with a couple undesired bullet wounds.

DIAVOLO:

tommy on my back but the AP go crazy
fully automatic leave u layin like u lazy
all the homies psycho shoot u on sight
got u rethinkin like "hold up nevermind"

all ur bitch ass had to do was pay tax
every gun u had is chillin in our stash
yall cant shoot so u complain about a car back
gettin stomped on yall nothin but a door mat

got u cryin like "bro getting im fucked up"
let this song remind you that you fucked up
brought your best shooters yet they dropped dead
shoulda never got in the way of our bread

shoulda never fucked with these psychos
yall some old dudes yall some michaels
catch me in the block in my chino
if u try me ull meet my nina

yeah, if u try me ull meet my nina aye

d-d-diamonds on my neck they dancing
pulled up with the full automatic
told u when i see u ima shoot u
had u pick 4 like uno

told u when i see u ima shoot u
had u pick 4 like uno
all the homies psychos u been knew
dont try to act no brand new

FONZO:

s-s-screaming young blood a psycho
ima pull up with the draco
now ur screaming "no no"
felix has a side bitch thats a hoe hoe

yall got caught acting lazy
like ur asses were not ready
waited about 40 minutes
for a gun fight that lasted a minute

one of your boys tokyo drifting
couldnt handle the motherfucking killing
he knew he fucked up
after he hearing that we're winning

w-west side, the best side
they tried, they died
now we out here living with all the motherfuckin pride
dont forget, most of them fucking cried

like we said dont fuck with psychos
better hide with blacked out windows
the automatic fire comin from my uzi
gonna be making u guys feelin real whoozi

ZANE:

next time ill pull up in a merc its gonna be a maybach
this track hits so hard u press the playback
shoot my uzi so often cause it to malfunction
these hollow tips give u heavy concussion

no contracts no deals , this aint gonna be diplomatic
pull up on your block and spray that automatic
all my homies keep it off safety
when the triggers get pulled turn the situations crazy

through every ghetto, carry the heavy the metal
just in case a shovel is needed, when the arguements are settled
my young bloods really hated school but they study to rob
only thing they learned : dont be buddies with the mob

before every war, i chamber my strap with hollow points
take a pack of backwoods and roll my joints
extra plating in my armor
ima hop in the car and roll up like a transformer

red bandannas on
my squad going nuts 
i dare you to fucking mess with us

ur future wont be bright 
if the last thing you see is me looking at you thru a red dot sight

suu whoop bitch, its the bloods
my squad extra crazy and never off these drugs
my people either gangsters or thugs
only thing ull remember is waking up at pillbox mugged

FONZO :

p-pullin up with a vintage
did you motherfuckers think youd actually fucking win this
you guys are fuckin bitches 
yall probally a bunch of mofuckin snitches (feelixx iss)

shot you up almost a homicide
you bleedin out by my mofuckin side
you were screaming "i do not wanna fuckin die"
i then told you : you took your own fucking life

West Side Bloods - "Psychos" (La familia diss)

she said i'm the same
that i'll never change

took 5 xans to my face
no matter how i try i know i won't make it
girl u know i can tell when u fake it
took and broke a trust that was sacred
had to teach myself how to hate you
all the little things remind me of you
kept you my side like my weapon
broke my heart by surprise like what happened?

it's been 5 years and i still miss your face
i'm yet to accept that this is my faith
i've loved and i've tried i cant it right
wanna end it all think i just might
i think i just might
i been poppin pills just to get my head right
i been fucking bitches that i don't even like
got my brothers with me to ease off my mind

id be lyin if i say i dont miss you
im tryna figure out whats my issue
you broke my heart cold with no issue

took 5 xans to my face
no matter how i try i know i won't make it
girl u know i can tell when u fake it
took and broke a trust that was sacred
had to teach myself how to hate you
all the little things remind me of you
kept you my side like my weapon
broke my heart by surprise like what happened?

kept you by my side like my weapon
kept you by my side like my weapon
kept you by my side like my weapon
kept you by my side like my weapon oh

what happened? (prod. ovve)

RIP Mona - Die Actavis & Zonedoutx (Prod Oi Rinnie)

ENEMY (prod. Haake)

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fuck that bitch named vedder
yeah i got the cheese, yeah i got that cheddar
when the gang rolls yeah we roll together
killed your homie guess he coulda done much better

fuck gogginshmiel he a joke
extendo long as a rope
all the pills keep me numb
it dont matter where im from
in the streets im known as the goat

keep my shorty like a glock on my side
in my eyes, homicide
it don't matter, other side
when i kill, i don't mind
like shots shots shots to your face
thats an unsolved murder case
bitch i know that you see me
on my waist got a BB
thats your girl but she feel me
yeah they shot but they missed me
opps tryna get me
boy you a rat like fefe

she got cake, tiramisu 
squeeze on my glock to solve my issues
fuck your mans and the bitch you brought with you
RIP del and the big homie micheal
here's my plan of attack
smoking that beach boy pack
in my scope yeah i got that nightshade
one shot to the head, feel no pain

fuck that bitch named vedder
yeah i got the cheese, yeah i got that cheddar
when the gang rolls yeah we roll together
killed your homie guess he coulda done much better

fuck gogginshmiel he a joke
extendo long as a rope
all the oxy keep me numb
it dont matter where im from
in the streets im known as the goat

and them lames FA 
yeah they say catching Ls
they be in my prayers but i dont wish em well
shoutout to my brother up north
if u got an issue then come forth
yeah i shot four times but i downed four
asked big bro what he down for
vespucci u can find me
turn your ass to a god damn corpse

Diavolo - "Cheddar" (Lyrics in description)

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jakey chan

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Lyrics: 

Suwhoop on the block
Suwhoop with my gang
I aint playing, nah
Catch me with the uzi, you'll get stained, stupid
Whip that lil fishbowl, call your mami, tell Er snoop downed you.
I'm a hound, spinning swerving chinos you can't catch a ride
Yeah, it's ride or die
Commit homicide
You so weak, that's why Cripps took you to their side.
All they do is chat
Shut up with your cap
Your only gun is a 45, you useless rat
Shootout Zane, Alfanzo, Z, Ed, Luna, Digga
They my homies, thats some shit that you can't comprehend
You aint got no friends
Saw you on the gram
Said you got hoes, but all I saw is dancers and your nan
Red smoke, red clothing, red whips yuh
Red blood, when I shot you and the Cripps yuh.
You reppin blue, cause that's the color the 12 wear, saw you at PD, begging for your baby pistol back.
I'll blow your back, and next I'll do yo mamma too
Oh wait, already did that last Friday stupid fool
Tweaking leaking, shot'yo gas tank now you on fire fool
I'd dump you in the ocean, but we know that it'll reject you too
Blood walking like im talking fucking mobs up
You chatting shit but you aint gangsta, shut yo ass up
You be dissing, then I pull up, and you run away
Running from your own block, cause you scared as fuck

jakey chan

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