Gimmie beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War") Ding Muthafucka It's two I got my lunch and my dinner, You think we gon bow down to some punk ass We from the side, boy
Chorus: [Shag] [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]
In about seconds some west side niggaz Is gonna put the foot in the ass of 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 could be the big Bring drama Fuck your I'll bring the of piranhas You tried to a ditty, ho But you the one who got the alternative rockers up in your You get You can take your four and stick it in Mack 10's ass and lick it my fucken east ass is a of the past If I got no nuts because i wazn't made up 4 da ladies i'm the King of of busters King of Now i'ma get down of my knees (Shag: Bow Down) to sucking
You try to NWA without Dre and Ren cool But you're fuckin' up with 10 little philly I'm back Can you see my machine gun turrets? Open and aimed at fat little frame How can I I'll your cap and take your name it My name should be 11 I'm a higher MC There's no Anytime you run up You get dealt You get "Check Yo' self" (bitch it) Ice Cube, you tell'em (tell 'em mutha-fucka) Muggs made the best songs on third album (biatch!)
Talkin'] You and 10 Can't with this Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin' Fuck So what'cha do? it on, nigga This is Shag from the Family
[Shag's biatch 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 wanna do? You can't with these Ain't had a strap Now you wanna rap Come can't to hood 'Cause you're to get jacked 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 that i'm down wit' Can't stand bitch made niggaz lik der r on da Ice Cube, youse an Not a killa What you from? What dirt you ever When the shit goes You the one to run Everytime you Got a mouth full of Only missing you Is going to church mama
verse] You got the Swingi' of my Cube maself niga, huh! Dick-a You ain't a You a Bitch niggaz I never trust maself "Can't 'em"-- ladies like you can't figure out you're from Are you South Central, the Westside or Compton? Mack 10, the only thing you on Is Ice nuts Now he's all in guts You like 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 bitch get no respect No east Connections means i'm ma dick in ma momma's mouth (Aahhh!) All of your homies are down wit' my Why you always gotta be my shit And you don't know one bitch on my But yours is best get a blood for your kid Only you done was with toy figures Your wouldn't let you hang real g niggaz Bring clique on You scrap So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!) me I give myself a I i'll realize i'm getting' fucked And i'll run to westside niggaz some pretty trick look real (Mmmm!) dwm make me one of dem real niggaz like I'm no fictional Scarface movie bullshit Actor, gangsta You win an award For outstanding wax banger what you been through What you're going west Side family, you wanna do?
westside! That's nigga! East side we die, nigga! Fuck all you ass niggaz!
Any punk ass nigga Who wanna take this We hit niggaz up that We bicoastal, Cypress family Niggaz recognize We here to Nigga, whoo That's how we hoo nigga No love for none of ya'll punk ass coast nigga, east coast We give a fuck Talk shit get shot, how we feel, nigga get killed, Caps get peeled fuckin' with Hill Yeah, I thought you knew I muthafucka How does sound nigga They're fuck all ya'll biggaz (: "You got knocked the out man...)