[Ice Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta
Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside) Na na na na na na na na (ohh ohh) Na na na na na na na na (what what) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (yea) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na
{NATE This GAME right here is rough as These hoes out about the bucks These fools out here to bust I have no fear, of what And in five years I'm up talk real loud but don't run up When we through they'd run it up We still right here so the fuck
Side Connection} nigga I'm tired of these niggas like shit talkin' like shit From the when they chalkin' like shit And there he goes and a trick pose and a back Holdin' a gat ain't gonna bust and that It's a dub (W) S C thang dub C And we don't fuck with niggas and khaki jeans I'm fucked movin' I'm the crowd the who bangin' bandana cri-mi-ni-mi-nal The
Evacuate the building bitch here come a No it's the bad ass Connect Gang And fuck what you plain this who bang enough game to drive a swear bitch insane And we one gunners no we ain't stunners It's real with us homie, killaz and drug And Mack need a now in a H2 Hummer Lookin hotter than a mothafuckin L.A. go
This game right here is as fuck These hoes out here the bucks These fools out afraid to bust I no fear, afraid of what And in years I'm comin' up Fools talk loud but don't run up we come through they'd run it up We still right here so what the
What the is Ice Cube talkin' about? That's how you get nuts parked in you mouth Westside bitch, the old shit I don't conversate with pussy i gon' get I don't holla at hoes that sing like Ashanti Body like Beyonce, face Andre (uhhh) bitch You kinda But I'm rich so my Andre got to be rate
Have you us, naw can't see us Connect we the G'est nigga Countless and countless charges Street niggas makin blunts out of Cuban Big by the linnas sip by the liters With a flock of pros on us cause the cronic is a And to my G's incarcerated and on I'ma stay bagin for the whole G nigga
{N. CHORUS}
a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G And the world influence by the C in the sea Now tell the truth rappers you don't like me Cause I'm really the gang ya'll is industry And while I'm servin' up and comin' young and cluckers Bangin for the causin havic and ruckus You actin label kissin up ass suckers And your solder down when you piss muthafucka
[I.C] One I do know I ain't the uno Big puno rap sumo on (you know) I'd to thank the congregation In my affiliation to the Nation I'm hard on them, yeah I'm You like a pussy, nigga you useless You the side trick, better get up on it Cause it must be a single with Nate singin' on it
Look this out man We got a Gangsta Nation goin down over So ya'll might as say fuck it And this Westside thang man 'Cause once you get this nigga you as G as can be Believe' homeboy It's like Fred Red, what I'd tell you It ain't a hit till Nate spit ( na na na na na na na na in backround)
Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (Consider an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na