Gimmie beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War") Ding Muthafucka It's two I got my and my dinner, fool You think we gon bow to some punk ass niggaz We the evil side, boy
Chorus: [Shag] Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
In about seconds some west side niggaz Is gonna put the foot in the ass of and Wack 10 I suggest you tuned muthafuckas
verse] It two of you faggets to get with one of me Now I'm running up in you "No Vaseline" You could be the big Bring your Fuck your bring the pack 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 fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and it my fucken east ass is a of the past If I got no nuts it's because i wazn't made up 4 da i'm the of punks King of of thieves Now get down of my fuckin' 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 machine gun and aimed at your fat little frame How can I I'll twist your cap and take your 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 tell'em (tell 'em mutha-fucka) Muggs made the best on your third album (biatch!)
Talkin'] You and 10 Can't deal with Hill 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 what you faggets about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin) Let's it to the streets And fight like g's you niggaz wanna do? You can't with these Ain't never had a Now you gangsta rap Come can't to hood 'Cause you're to get jacked peace, this is war Everybody on the When I see fat ass I'm takin' one to jaw me Fuck ma ma whole clique Better yet, 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 you from? What you ever done? When the shit goes You the one to run Everytime you Got a full of drama Only missing you Is going to church mama
[B-Real's You got the Swingi' of my Cube Break niga, huh! lick-a You a killa You a Bitch made I never trust maself "Can't 'em"-- ladies like you can't figure out you're from Are you from South Central, the Westside or Mack 10, the thing you hoggin' on Is Ice Cube's Now he's all in your You like him But you got no If he's the You be the queen of the Hill But I the Cube's fine neck 'Cause "A Iz A Bitch" And a bitch get no respect No east side means i'm stickin' ma dick in ma momma's (Aahhh!) All of your homies are wit' my clique Why you always gotta be my shit And you don't know one bitch on my But yours is get a blood test for your kid bangin' you done was with toy figures Your wouldn't let you hang With real g your clique on You scrap So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!) me I give a year I i'll realize that i'm getting' And i'll run to some niggaz some little trick real sweet (Mmmm!) dwm should make me one of dem niggaz like I'm no fictional Scarface movie bullshit Actor, studio You win an award For most outstanding wax what you been through What going through west family, nigga What you do?
westside! That's nigga! muthafuckin' side we die, nigga! Fuck all you ass niggaz!
Any punk ass nigga Who wanna take this We hit niggaz up that We bicoastal, Hill family Niggaz better We here to Nigga, whoo That's how we hoo nigga No for none of ya'll punk ass niggaz west coast nigga, east We give a fuck shit get shot, nigga That's how we feel, get killed, Caps get peeled with Cypress Hill Yeah, I you knew nigga I muthafucka How does that sound They're gonna all ya'll biggaz (: "You got the fuck out man...)