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 down to punk ass niggaz We the evil side, boy
Chorus: B-Real Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa] [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
In four seconds some west side niggaz Is gonna put the foot in the ass of and Wack 10 I suggest you tuned muthafuckas
verse] It takes two of you to get with one of me Now I'm running up in you "No Vaseline" You be the big fish Bring drama Fuck your I'll the pack of piranhas You to pull 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 east side ass is a of the past 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 you're fuckin' up with 10 little philly I'm back Can you see my machine gun turrets? and aimed at your fat little frame How can I I'll twist your cap and take your it My name should be 11 I'm a caliber MC no question 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 your album (biatch!)
[Shag You and 10 deal with this Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin' Fuck So wanna do? it on, nigga This is Shag from the Family
[Shag's biatch suckin' ma mama's But what you faggets about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin) take it to the streets And fight real g's What you niggaz do? You fuck with these never had a strap Now you gangsta rap can't to your 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 Fuck ma clique Better yet, fuck every that i'm down wit' Can't stand made niggaz lik der r on da east Ice Cube, youse an Not a killa What you from? dirt you ever done? When the shit goes You the one to run you talk 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! lick-a You a killa You a Bitch niggaz I never maself "Can't trust 'em"-- ladies like you figure out where you're from Are you from South Central, the Westside or Mack 10, the only you hoggin' on Is Ice nuts Now he's all in guts You like him But you got no If the king You must be the queen of the But I shank the Cube's neck "A Bitch Iz A Bitch" And a don't get no respect No east side means i'm stickin' ma dick in ma momma's (Aahhh!) All of homies are down wit' my clique Why you gotta be bitin' my shit And you don't know one on my dick But yours is best get a test for your kid bangin' you done was with toy figures Your mama let you hang real g niggaz Bring clique on You wanna So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!) me I myself a year I i'll realize that i'm fucked And i'll run to westside niggaz some pretty little real sweet (Mmmm!) dwm should make me one of dem niggaz like I'm no fictional Scarface land bullshit Actor, gangsta You should win an For most wax banger what you been through What you're through west family, nigga What you do?
westside! That's nigga! East side we die, nigga! Fuck all you ass niggaz!
Any other punk ass Who wanna take beat We hit niggaz up like We bicoastal, Cypress Hill better recognize We to chastise Nigga, bangin' That's how we hoo ride No love for none of ya'll ass niggaz west coast nigga, east We give a fuck shit get shot, nigga That's how we feel, get killed, Caps get peeled fuckin' with Cypress Yeah, I thought you knew I represent How does that nigga They're fuck all ya'll biggaz (: "You got the fuck out man...)