Gimmie beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War") Ding Ding round two I got my and my dinner, fool You we gon bow down to some punk ass niggaz We from the side, boy
Chorus: [Shag] [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa] [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]
In about four seconds some west side Is gonna put the foot in the ass of and Wack 10 I suggest you tuned muthafuckas
[B-Real's It takes two of you to get with one of me Now I'm up in you hoes "No Vaseline" You be the big fish your drama Fuck your bring the pack of piranhas You to pull a ditty, ho But you the one who got the rockers up in your video You get You can take your four fingers and it in Mack 10's ass and lick it my east side ass is a thing of the If I got no nuts it's because i wazn't made up 4 da i'm the King of King of of thieves Now get down of my fuckin' knees (Shag: Bow Down) to sucking
You try to NWA without Dre and Ren Dub's But you're fuckin' up Mack 10 Silly little I'm back Can you see my machine gun turrets? Open and at your fat little frame How can I I'll twist your cap and your name it My name should be 11 I'm a higher MC There's no you wann run up You get with You get "Check Yo' self" (bitch it) Ice Cube, you better (tell 'em mutha-fucka) Muggs made the best on your third album (biatch!)
[Shag You and 10 deal with this Cypress Hill to the fullest Fuck So wanna do? Bring it on, This is Shag from the Neighborhood
verse] i'ma suckin' ma mama's But you faggets know about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin) take it to the streets And like real g's What you niggaz do? You fuck with these Ain't had a strap Now you gangsta rap Come can't to hood 'Cause you're scared to get peace, this is war Everybody on the I see your fat ass I'm takin' one to jaw me Fuck ma Fuck ma clique yet, fuck every nigga that i'm down wit' Can't stand bitch niggaz lik der r on da east Ice Cube, an actor Not a muthafuckin' What neighborhood you dirt you ever done? When the shit down You the one to run you talk Got a mouth full of Only you done Is going to wit'cha mama
verse] You got the Swingi' of my Cube maself niga, huh! Dick-a You ain't a You a Bitch niggaz I never maself "Can't trust 'em"-- ladies like you figure out where you're from Are you South Central, the Westside or Compton? 10, the only thing you hoggin' on Is Ice Cube's Now all in your guts You like him But you got no If the king You must be the queen of the But I the Cube's fine neck "A Bitch Iz A Bitch" And a bitch don't get no No east Connections means i'm stickin' ma dick in ma mouth (Aahhh!) All of your homies are wit' my clique Why you always be bitin' my shit 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 wouldn't let you hang With g niggaz your clique on You wanna So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!) me I give myself a I i'll realize that i'm getting' And i'll run to some niggaz some pretty little real sweet (Mmmm!) dwm should make me one of dem real niggaz I'm no fictional Scarface movie land Actor, studio You win an award For most wax banger Fuck what you been What going through west Side family, you wanna do?
westside! That's nigga! East side we die, nigga! Fuck all you ass niggaz!
Any other ass nigga Who wanna take this We hit up like that We bicoastal, Hill family Niggaz recognize We to chastise Nigga, bangin' That's how we hoo ride No love for of ya'll punk ass niggaz west nigga, east coast We don't a fuck Talk shit get shot, That's how we feel, get killed, Caps get peeled fuckin' with Hill Yeah, I thought you knew I represent How that sound nigga They're gonna fuck all ya'll (: "You got the fuck out man...)