Coast 2 Coast by Triple Seis (Ft. Ice-T & Trigger Tha Gambler)
Coast 2 Coast by Triple Seis (Ft. Ice-T & Trigger Tha Gambler)

Coast 2 Coast

Triple Seis & Ice-T & Trigger Tha Gambler

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Coast 2 Coast by Triple Seis (Ft. Ice-T & Trigger Tha Gambler)

Release Date
Tue Jul 20 2004
Performed by
Triple SeisIce-T & Trigger Tha Gambler
Produced by
Rob “Reef” Tewlow
Writed by
Triple Seis & Ice-T & Trigger Tha Gambler & Rob “Reef” Tewlow & Ray Boogie

Coast 2 Coast Lyrics

[Intro: Triple Seis]
New York to California
Mami out here, man
That sticky icky

[Chorus: Triple Seis & Ray Boogie]
Coast to coast, hood to hood, it's all good
Who look the most, smoke the most? It's all wood
We do it for check getters, beer drinkers and sex trippers
Real OG's, the money making TEC spitters
Coast to coast, hood to hood, it's all good
Who loc the most, smoke the most? It's all wood
We do it for check getters, beer drinkers and sex trippers
Real OG's, the money making TEC spitters

[Verse 1: Ice-T]
This is crip, nigga, westside, tans from the techside
Get your strap up, get your gats up, get it goin’
Get your dough, get your coke up, get it goin’
Fugazi faggot niggas poppin' fucked shit, they not knowin’
Bitch, my niggas bustin' 'til the barrels glowin’
Snatch your fucking bitch and have the hooker hoein’
I bail through the Jeep in the zones where the city'll roam
Fool, get back 'til I blast black, skating like ant cracks
Nine-o-five percenter buck, God all mighty
Motherfuckers speaking in my presence better speak politely
Chuckie shit, grab your bitch, don't go slow in your whip
Just for eye contact, you'll get hit with the MAC
Your bitch jack jaw crack, get you seen kidnapped
Iceberg, bitch, you heard of me, niggas wanna murder me
I'm still living, what up, the unforgiving
Your god can't feel me, you got beef, kill me

[Chorus: Triple Seis & Ray Boogie]
Coast to coast, hood to hood, it's all good
Who look the most, smoke the most? It's all wood
We do it for check getters, beer drinkers and sex trippers
Real OG's, the money making TEC spitters
Coast to coast, hood to hood, it's all good
Who loc the most, smoke the most? It's all wood
We do it for check getters, beer drinkers and sex trippers
Real OG's, the money making TEC spitters

[Verse 2: Triple Seis]
Bronx niggas sell drugs and squeeze triggers
Fuck workin' for them, let’s get these niggas
Think I’m on the ave all day, won't see no figures?
Think these guns don't spray, won't kill these niggas?
Let’s talk about money, we hungry and broke
Let’s see you talk funny when the barrel's stuck in your throat
I'll make 'em pass right by you, they'll pass right by you
Puff three in that ass then pass right by you
The BX, the connects is detex
What you expect when niggas wanna rely on respect?
Ask me on the grind, getting mine, live in the jets
Watching one-time niggas, wanna creep on the set
Coast to coast, who look the most?
The city that never sleeps and we walk the streets with toast
And the OG let a nigga step in his post
Keep your mind on your money and double your ghost

[Chorus: Triple Seis & Ray Boogie]
Coast to coast, hood to hood, it's all good
Who look the most, smoke the most? It's all wood
We do it for check getters, beer drinkers and sex trippers
Real OG's, the money making TEC spitters
Coast to coast, hood to hood, it's all good
Who loc the most, smoke the most? It's all wood
We do it for check getters, beer drinkers and sex trippers
Real OG's, the money making TEC spitters

[Verse 3: Trigga Tha Gambler]
I don't care about these niggas, half of y'all can't rap
I kidnap your vocals right here and rob your tracks
It was us, shot your mans so don't bother to act
We done mob and jack, man, we rob and clap, all day
Arms strapped with bullets that explode when they enter that
Leave cats crippled when they enter backs
Have you ever seen how black auto-semi act
And I wrap cats that swear they cool and make stacks
And they chains off, niggas next like "Gimme that"
And make rappers pay an arm and a leg to get it back
You could be rich, have all respect in your hood
Still get found in a ditch with your car in the woods
Shorty in the front, you in the trunk like gasoline
The car down, light it up with the bun and the blunt
I'm stopping traffic, giving new routes and when I'm done
You'll be leaving, y'all too dumb to figure it out

[Chorus: Triple Seis & Ray Boogie]
Coast to coast, hood to hood, it's all good
Who look the most, smoke the most? It's all wood
We do it for check getters, beer drinkers and sex trippers
Real OG's, the money making TEC spitters
Coast to coast, hood to hood, it's all good
Who loc the most, smoke the most? It's all wood
We do it for check getters, beer drinkers and sex trippers
Real OG's, the money making TEC spitters

Coast 2 Coast Q&A

Who wrote Coast 2 Coast's ?

Coast 2 Coast was written by Triple Seis & Ice-T & Trigger Tha Gambler & Rob “Reef” Tewlow & Ray Boogie.

Who produced Coast 2 Coast's ?

Coast 2 Coast was produced by Rob “Reef” Tewlow.

When did Triple Seis release Coast 2 Coast?

Triple Seis released Coast 2 Coast on Tue Jul 20 2004.

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