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Intro:(Ice cube) Brrrgh! Ai! Ai! In about four seconds, a gangsta will begin to speak Verse one:(Mack 10, ice cube, wc) Well it's the mad chickenhawk with the dirty lick style There's ten million ways to die And pullin 211's ever since taa-Doow Choosin Mack and hit the boopin floosin Off this gang-bang music So all I'd wanna got the room stumped I'm smokin, make dough like Trump Cookin??? To they chunk, punk! Straight off dust, nigga trust I bust And cross em out and put a'k if they ain't down with us It's off the hook, nigga, I'm a Westside crook, nigga The forty motherfuckin dollars on my books, nigga I'm not an mc, I'm not a G I mean I'm A-to fuckin-Z and everything in between And my hood ain't never dodgin bullets Rappers like gangbangin cos I'm in it to the fullest It's all about the Bloods and Crips, no one tri-ips Colours and dips, bitches and chips, nigga! Woo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo What's this my??? Low-grader system Nigga be dissin on a down low That takes puff B-I-itches on the premises So now my motto's: "Fuck every rapper from the East and the West Coast" New School, Old School, I hate you motherfuckers Cross em out and put a'k I'm steady plottin, cracklin my ass wit'cha album covers Then no Saint days, nigga, then run the fuckin holidays *Chorus [3x]: Ice Cube, Mack 10, wc* 'Ey! I Cross 'Em Out and Put a 'k! Inglewoooood! Nigga! To South Central L. A.! Verse 2:(Mack 10, ice cube, wc) Goddamn nigga! This shit make me sick All these West Coast cowards ridin New York beat(Brrgh!) And Cango's backwards with dark-ass shades Busters get sprayed wearin high-top fades No switchblades, nigga, we shoots That's how it is on the West when you're true to your roots So kill the action, punk, hootchie bitches clown Nigga get your sag on and keep your pants legs down Check it! Ho shut your mouth and get naked! I'm Connected and ain't no bitches singin on this record No R&B tracks, just niggas on wax Kickin facts with these gang-bang raps Every nigga in the industry wanna rap with me Like it's all good, you ain't from my hood Nigga, I don't even like your shit, I don't like your form I'm true, your through, nigga fuck you! Nigga get off, this shit is wacked Spit on ya, shit on ya when I get on your pissil Fuck that, I bust you in the can with a motherfuckin propajack And even the female rappers are gettin smacked You're goin up and your fuckin cos I ain't lovin none of ya Cos I'm a westside Connection hista Stabbed in the titties and kicked in the back Bored from a lover dishin nothin but (? Foolers?) and dirty rubbers Chorus Interlude:(Ice cube) In about four seconds, a killa will begin to speak Brrrgh! Verse three:(Mack 10, ice cube, wc) Now you can cross out the busters and snitches B-Real and Miss Muggs is like Hollywood bitches From the niggas I know in the streets I run through Swear to god bitch, real it ain't one dog and no(body) So watch what you say, who ya talkin bout, ya tweakin This Westside Connection, Cypress know they can't fuck with it And keep hogs out'cha mouth when ya bitch ass is speakin I'm sick wit it, cappin'cha dome till I hit it Use to get kisses and hugs, now I'm servin ya slugs Fuck B-Real and Muggs, y'all niggas ain't no fuckin thugs Be all surprised, everybody dies From Columbian neckties covered with fright Ya fuckin maggots, ya fuckin faggots I shoulda hurt you, every motherfucker that I know wanna hurt you So when I pull my spray-can to spray I'm sprayin C-H-K all motherfuckin day I once knew this bitch by the name of Q-Tip Who claim he had a problem with this gangsta shit Behind closed doors, runnin his mouth like a trick-in Till this nigga bout the name of Dove caught him slippin Tied his ass up and threw him in the truck I??? ??? Lead him then down his body stashed Put an apple in his mouth and dug his ass out In a trash bag with a cue-cover in his ass Chorus Outro:(Ice cube) Don't go chasin waterfalls Stick to them dicks and balls you're used to Punk ass motherfuckers! Brrrrgh
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