Gimmie beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War") Ding Ding round two I got my and my dinner, fool You think we gon bow down to some punk ass We from the side, boy
Chorus: B-Real Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa] [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
In about four some west side niggaz Is gonna put the in the ass of Doughboy and Wack 10 I suggest you stay tuned
verse] It two of you faggets to get with one of me Now I'm up in you hoes "No Vaseline" You be the big fish your drama Fuck mama I'll the pack of piranhas You tried to a ditty, ho But you the one who got the alternative up in your video You get You can take your four fingers and stick it in 10's ass and lick it my fucken side ass is a of the past If I got no nuts it's because i wazn't up 4 da ladies i'm the King of King of King of Now i'ma get down of my knees (Shag: Bow Down) Start to
You try to NWA without Dre and Ren Dub's But you're up with Mack 10 Silly little I'm tearing' Can you really see my gun turrets? and aimed at your fat little frame How can I I'll your cap and take your name it My should be Mack 11 I'm a caliber MC no question Anytime you run up You get with You get "Check Yo' self" (bitch it) Ice Cube, you better (tell 'em mutha-fucka) Muggs made the best songs on your third (biatch!)
Talkin'] You and 10 Can't deal this Cypress to the muthafuckin' fullest Fuck So wanna do? Bring it on, This is Shag the Neighborhood Family
verse] i'ma suckin' ma mama's But you faggets know about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin) take it to the streets And fight real g's What you niggaz do? You can't with these Ain't had a strap Now you gangsta rap can't to your hood 'Cause you're scared to get Fuck peace, is war on the floor When I see fat ass I'm takin' one to jaw me Fuck ma ma whole clique Better yet, fuck every nigga that i'm down Can't stand bitch made lik der r on da east Ice Cube, an actor Not a killa What neighborhood you dirt you ever done? When the shit down You the one to run you talk Got a mouth full of missing you done Is going to wit'cha mama
verse] You got the of my nuts Cube Break niga, huh! lick-a You ain't a You a Bitch niggaz I never trust "Can't trust 'em"-- ladies like you can't figure out you're from Are you from South Central, the or Compton? Mack 10, the thing you hoggin' on Is Ice Cube's Now all in your guts You wannabe him But you got no If the king You must be the of the Hill But I shank the fine neck 'Cause "A Iz A Bitch" And a don't get no respect No east side Connections i'm stickin' ma dick in ma mouth (Aahhh!) All of your are down wit' my clique Why you always gotta be bitin' my And you don't know one bitch on my But yours is best get a test for your kid bangin' you done was with toy figures Your mama let you hang real g niggaz Bring clique on You scrap So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!) me I myself a year I i'll that i'm getting' fucked And run to some westside niggaz some pretty trick look real (Mmmm!) dwm make me one of dem real niggaz like I'm no Scarface movie land bullshit Actor, studio You should win an For most outstanding wax Fuck you been through What you're going west Side family, What you do?
westside! That's nigga! East muthafuckin' we die, nigga! Fuck all you ass niggaz!
Any other punk ass Who take this beat We hit up like that We bicoastal, Hill family Niggaz recognize We to chastise Nigga, whoo how we hoo ride nigga No love for of ya'll punk ass niggaz coast nigga, east coast We don't give a shit get shot, nigga That's how we feel, get killed, Caps get peeled fuckin' with Hill Yeah, I you knew nigga I muthafucka How does that sound They're gonna fuck all biggaz (: "You got knocked the out man...)