Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal "We Are At War") Ding Muthafucka It's two I got my lunch and my dinner, You think we gon bow down to punk ass niggaz We from the side, boy
Chorus: B-Real [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
In about four some west side niggaz Is gonna put the foot in the ass of and Wack 10 I suggest you tuned muthafuckas
[B-Real's 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 video You get You can take your four fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and it my east side ass is a thing of the If I got no nuts it's because i wazn't up 4 da ladies i'm the of punks King of King of Now i'ma get down of my knees (Shag: Bow Down) to sucking
You try to remake NWA Dre and Ren Dub's But fuckin' up with Mack 10 Silly little I'm tearing' Can you really see my machine gun Open and 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 There's no 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 songs on your third album (biatch!)
[Shag You and 10 Can't deal this Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin' Fuck So what'cha do? Bring it on, This is Shag from the Neighborhood
verse] i'ma ma mama's dick But what you faggets know about some 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 can't to your hood 'Cause scared to get jacked Fuck peace, is war on the floor When I see fat ass I'm one to your jaw me Fuck ma ma whole clique Better yet, fuck every nigga i'm down wit' Can't stand bitch niggaz lik der r on da east Ice Cube, an actor Not a killa What neighborhood you What you ever done? When the goes down You the one to run Everytime you Got a full of drama Only you done Is going to wit'cha mama
verse] You got the of my nuts Cube Break niga, huh! Dick-a You ain't a You a Bitch niggaz I never trust maself "Can't 'em"-- like you can't figure out where you're from Are you from Central, the Westside or Compton? 10, the only thing you hoggin' on Is Ice nuts Now all in your guts You like him But you got no If the king You must be the queen of the But I shank the Cube's fine "A Bitch Iz A Bitch" And a bitch get no respect No east Connections means i'm stickin' ma in ma momma's mouth (Aahhh!) All of your are down wit' my clique Why you always gotta be my shit And you don't know one on my dick But is best get a blood test for your kid Only bangin' you was with toy figures Your wouldn't let you hang real g niggaz Bring clique on You wanna So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!) me I give myself a I i'll realize i'm getting' fucked And i'll run to some niggaz pretty little trick look real (Mmmm!) dwm make me one of dem real niggaz like I'm no fictional Scarface land bullshit Actor, studio You win an award For outstanding wax banger Fuck you been through What you're going Side family, nigga What you do?
westside! That's nigga! East muthafuckin' we die, nigga! Fuck all you ass niggaz!
Any other punk ass Who wanna this beat We hit niggaz up like We bicoastal, Cypress family Niggaz better We here to Nigga, bangin' That's how we hoo ride No for none of ya'll punk ass niggaz west coast nigga, east We don't a fuck Talk get shot, nigga That's how we feel, get killed, Caps get peeled fuckin' Cypress Hill Yeah, I thought you nigga I represent How does that sound They're gonna fuck all ya'll (: "You got the fuck out man...)