Yo Russell Simmons, this is commander in chief Of your West Coast operations, the Mouthpiece My orders are to assemble a team of 6 of the West dopest rappers I have Prodigy, Havoc the Rhyme Son, Spice motherfuckin' 1 2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most and Ice-T So let the gangsta begin
Gnaw on a dick motherfucker 'cause I'm a rip a skit And blow motherfuckin' ass into an increment I rip 'em vertical diagonal, I fucked You show ass and I'm a physically tear it up
G with a glock givin' a fuck about a cop I do my with a 12-gauge buckshot Like Spice 1 I'm just a giggity-giggity And keepin' a motherfuckin' slug up in the
I Don't Give a like 2Pac I get a fuckin' when I see a cop drop yo motherfuckin' neck and snatch your head off your shoulders Peel ya fuckin' cap, reads your brain like the boy
I told ya, make a for your gat And I'ma split your fuckin' back, 6 with a mack Havoc's in a to put a dick in the dirt Jeffrey Dahmer gets no love 'cause I'm the murder 1
You deal with the real shit So you got ass whipped, with a lunatic, bitch West Coast on a wreck, so the mainstream You into the gangsta team
I broke it one time for the gangsta flex Snappin' necks as I wreck from the teks You gets no love, you get a 9 in asshole Droppin' it in the back the fuckin' niggas a damn pole
And that nigga Prod, a gangsta I the game bro and I could be a fuckin' murderer The hot shells melt yo ass G and the Tales From the Grabs yo ass the movie
You got up nigga when you fucked up The brain on the floor like some damn nuts West Coast hoo-ride on your ass If you fast, you will still get
Members only the phony I give your ass the blues like Tony Tone Regulate in the nigga This is payday, from the mists with an A-K
O.G. stand no G. nigga from the S.C. with a in my hood It don't 'til a nigga drop I drop but I bust hot slugs from a drop top
Yeah, Son and Prodeje, that's the way to show motherfuckers How the gangsta is runnin', shit Now it's time for the of you motherfuckin' gangstas to show 'em How we
Now I'm losin' it my brother died Lookin' down the barrel of a 9 from the other Never really did read from the episode Finger on the motherfuckin' tek ready to let it go
Now these really fear me I ya last year, nigga holla if ya hear me And can't fuck with my 4-5 Do or die, stay high 'til I die
Cop-killas cops much props You gets from the motherfuckin thug niggas on the block Swingin' as a motherfuckin' barbell Doin' it for my niggas in the S.C.
Run up on me and I'm blastin' ya You can't fuck with the West Coast
Check check, microphone check, who's The Cartel's in the house breakin' fools And I'm the motherfuckin' cop killa, now on When I used to them hoes, they called me Ice Gorilla
Motherfucker, it's on and you known I don't a fuck about ya from word say, "Yo" I don't give a fuck about much no You might catch Ice robbin' stores
Before I stop a bank packin' a shank Peelin' back busters to maintain my street Down the Cartel and 2Pac The pigs want a nigga with a scope on a
Punk 'em they better duck 'em I'm out to kill, I'm quick to buck buck 'em Bailin' with the Eiht C.M.W. My nigga Spice 1 is trouble too
Yeah, so how you fight We can either straight scrap or bust caps all On and on, I broke dawn and I'm on to to these G's And we'll motherfuckin' you, heart clean You can't fuck with the team
It one for my niggas bow here come the nigga get pushed to the street 'cause I'm in too deep I'm buckin 'em down as they fall, I And I'm stealin' babies out the twat so the gangsta's pass
call me the big black wolf Snappin' motherfuckers from the top of my No need for help 'cause do the hangin' Down with the so let me start bangin'
don't fuck around So don't be a fool, get popped 8 times the two And that's the way we I let my Ice do the fuckin cop killin', geyeah
I gang bang with the slang the hub G I'm killin 'em off taken 'em down be R.I.P. I guess that's the way your ass where you gets Sorry needs to stay the fuck down with that bullshit
I'll mack ass, take your cash And no when I do my creepin' on the bozos fast Geyeah nigga, fool scheme with the motherfuckin' gangsta team
Now I'm 'bout to the motherfuckin' trigger Comin' at 'em with no love is the uh young nigga Drinkin' red rum 'cause I'm 187 I'll kill these with my mask on fuck 'em gets my blast on
Nigga, offin' like a faucet Mop they ass like some water, it's the motherfuckin' G bloody in my lap as I creep With the motherfucker in the passenger seat
Murder fact with the murder Kill 'em and I rob, a murder job, nigga So let the caps keep on they ass Say show at 12 and nigga don't be late
'Cause me and Pac got yo back if the homies Ratta-a-tit-ta-tat, quick to 'em up, y'all South motherfuckin' Cartel bail when we mob like we outta hell
I'm havoc 'cause my nigga Havoc said it's on So I'm a buck 'em and I'm a fuck 'em with the chrome cop, me love cop, kill Me strangle, say me for the motherfuckin' thrill butta-a-bye-bye
G nut nut but the fuck got my D.J. Extra large the neener to ya nuts Motherfucker O.G. Ice T. peep warning Motherfucking Body Count 6 In The The gangsta
Yeah, I got to give it up that was a job well done You motherfuckers out and showed 'em how we do it On the motherfuckin' West Coast the gangsta shit Let 'em know how we it, G. muthafuckin' nut
What's up It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm here in heaven
Yeah folks, motherfuckin' Russell That's how we doin' shit on the West Coast So, watch out for the gangsta 187 G