Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal "We Are At War") Ding Muthafucka It's two I got my and my dinner, fool You think we gon bow down to some ass niggaz We from the side, boy
Chorus: [Shag] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 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 Doughboy and 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 Bring drama Fuck mama I'll the pack 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 four fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and lick it my fucken side ass is a of the past If I got no nuts it's because i made up 4 da ladies i'm the King of King of of thieves Now i'ma get of my fuckin' knees (Shag: Bow Down) Start to
You try to NWA without Dre and Ren cool But you're up with Mack 10 little philly I'm tearing' Can you see my machine gun turrets? and aimed at your fat little frame How can I I'll twist your cap and take name it My name should be 11 I'm a higher MC There's no you wann run up You get dealt You get "Check Yo' self" (bitch it) Ice Cube, you tell'em (tell 'em mutha-fucka) made the best songs on your third album (biatch!)
[Shag You and 10 Can't deal with Cypress Hill to the fullest Fuck So what'cha do? it on, nigga This is Shag the Neighborhood Family
verse] i'ma ma mama's dick But what you faggets about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin) Let's take it to the And like real g's What you niggaz do? You can't fuck these Ain't never had a Now you gangsta rap Come can't to hood you're 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 Fuck ma clique Better yet, fuck nigga that i'm down wit' Can't stand bitch made niggaz lik der r on da Ice Cube, youse an Not a killa neighborhood you from? What you ever done? When the goes down You the one to run Everytime you Got a mouth of drama missing you done Is to church wit'cha mama
[B-Real's You got the of my nuts Cube maself niga, huh! Dick-a You ain't a You a Bitch made I never trust maself "Can't 'em"-- ladies 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 Cube's Now all in your guts You like him But you got no If he's the You must be the of the Hill But I shank the Cube's fine "A Bitch Iz A Bitch" And a bitch don't get no No east side Connections i'm stickin' ma dick in ma mouth (Aahhh!) All of your homies are down my clique Why you always be bitin' my shit And you don't know one bitch on my But yours is best get a blood test for kid Only bangin' you was with toy figures mama wouldn't let you hang With g niggaz Bring your on You scrap So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!) me I give a year I i'll that i'm getting' fucked And run to some westside niggaz some pretty trick look sweet (Mmmm!) dwm should me one of dem real niggaz like I'm no fictional Scarface movie bullshit Actor, studio You win an award For most wax banger Fuck what you through What you're through west Side family, you wanna do?
westside! That's nigga! muthafuckin' side we die, nigga! Fuck all you ass niggaz!
Any punk ass nigga Who take this beat We hit niggaz up like We bicoastal, Hill family Niggaz recognize We here to Nigga, whoo how we hoo ride nigga No love for of ya'll punk ass niggaz west coast nigga, coast We give a fuck Talk shit get shot, how we feel, nigga get killed, Caps get peeled fuckin' Cypress Hill Yeah, I thought you nigga I muthafucka How does sound nigga gonna fuck all ya'll biggaz (: "You got the fuck out man...)