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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

    And pullin 211's ever since TAA-DOOW

    There's ten million ways to die

    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

    Rappers like gangbangin cos I'm in it to the fullest

    And my hood ain't never dodgin bullets

    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

    That takes puff B-I-itches on the premises

    Nigga be dissin on a down low

    So now my motto's:"Fuck every rapper from the East and the West Coast"

    New School,Old School,I hate you motherfuckers

    I'm steady plottin,cracklin my ass wit'cha album covers

    Cross em out and put a'K

    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!)

    Busters get sprayed wearin high-top fades

    And Cango's backwards with dark-ass shades

    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

    Fuck that,I bust you in the can with a motherfuckin propajack

    Spit on ya,shit on ya when I get on your pissil

    You're goin up and your fuckin cos I ain't lovin none of ya

    And even the female rappers are gettin smacked

    Stabbed in the titties and kicked in the back

    Cos I'm a westside Connection hista

    Bored from a lover dishin nothin but (foolers?) and dirty rubbers



    CHORUS



    INTERLUDE:(ICE CUBE)

    Brrrgh!

    In about four seconds,a killa will begin to speak



    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

    And keep hogs out'cha mouth when ya bitch ass is speakin

    I'm sick wit it,cappin'cha dome till I hit it

    This Westside Connection,Cypress know they can't fuck with 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

    Put an apple in his mouth and dug his ass out

    I ? ? lead him then down his body stashed

    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!

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