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Westwood: The Jump Off
Disc 1
01. What Up Westwood
02. Gangsta Music
03. Where My Niggaz @!
04. Stand Up
05. Don't Jump Bitch Move
06. Where the Hood At
07. Clap Back
08. Put It in the Air
09. I Really Mean It
10. Through the Wire
11. No Better Love
12. P.I.M.P.
13. Holidae Inn
14. Like a Pimp
15. Salt Shaker
16. Get Low (remix)
17. Change Clothes
18. Turn Me On
19. Murder She Wrote
20. Who Am I
21. Girls Dem Sugar
22. Traffic Blocking
23. Heads High
24. Everyone Falls in Love
25. When I See You Smile
26. Ting a Ling
27. Solid as a Rock
28. Just One of Those Days
29. You Don't Know My Name
Disc 2
01. Holla
02. Wessyde Dub
03. Dirty NYC
04. Say Wuut
05. Get Em Up
06. It Takes Scoop
07. Thug Anthem
08. You Will Never Find
09. Down For Me
10. Can't Let You Go
11. Bad Boy This Bad Boy That
12. Mighty D Block (2 Guns Up)
13. What We Do
14. Focus
15. Down
16. Oh Yeah
17. Get Up Rudeboy (No No No)
18. Girl
19. Gone
20. Lay Lay
21. Regular
22. Tekk
23. Tear the Roof Off
24. Shimmy Shimmy Ya
25. Shook Ones, Part 2
26. Killa Cam
27. 2003 Rap Up
28. Stay Real
29. Brooklyn
30. OK Mammi
Killa Cam
Killa Cam
Killa Cam
Killa killa
Killa Cam

With the goons I spy
Stay in tune with ma
She like damn
This the realest since kumbaya
Kumbyay killa Cam my lord
Still the man with pants
Scrill fam oh boy
They want neuter me
They want do to me
The hooligan in hoolahands
Maneuvering is nothin new to me
Doggy I'm from the land of crime
Pan pan gram or dime
Not toes or MC
When I say hammertime
Beef I'm hammer mine
When I get my hands on nines
If I had on bammerline
Cordourys Cam will shine
Canary burgundy
I call it lemon red
Yellow diamonds in my ear
Call 'em lemonheads
Lemonhead end up dead
Ice like guinea peg
Gemstones, Flintstones
You could say I'm friends with Fred
You want happy scrappy
I got pataki at me
Bitches say I'm tacky daddy
Range look like laffy taffy

Kill Cam
Killa Cam
Killa Cam
Killa killa
Killa Cam

I'm from where Nicky Barns got rich as fuck
Rich and Nay hit the kitchen, they were pitchin' up
Rob base mase doug e fresh switched it up
I do both who am I to fuck tradition up
So I parked in a tow-away zone
Chrome I dont care
I'll call it throwaway homes
Welcome to Harlem
Where you welcome to problems
Off a furlow fella fellas get parkings
Canabuy banks
Stand out like puty tanks
Soon as the studie sings
That when the tudy sing
Bang bang came from that movie rang
Snap crack jewelry bling
Flat jack who he bring
Clack clack cooley ring
Bad rap cuties claim
Ascap put em in the river
I'm the sushi king
And i'm keep it fresh
Let the fish eat ya flesh
Yes sir please confess
Just say he's the best

Kill Cam
Killa Cam
Killa Cam
Killa killa
Killa Cam

How dope is this
Teach you how to rope a chick
What you want
Coke or piff
I got it all smoke or sniff
And you know my drift
Used to figures doe and shit
You a roosted bitch
Just a roasted bitch
And I roast ya bitch
That how I usually am
Tell her and her groupie friends
Go get they gucci cleanse
We the moody gucci louie and pucci men
A skada prada
The chopper it got the uzi lens
Bird's eye view
The birds i knew
Flip birds
Birds gang
It was birds I flew
And word I flew
Or herb I grew
I would serve on stoops
Now it swerve in coupes

Kill Cam
Killa Cam
Killa Cam
Killa killa
Killa Cam