[Ice Consider this an invitation, to my Nation
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 GAME right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the These fools out here afraid to I no fear, afraid of what And in five years I'm up Fools talk real but don't run up When we through they'd run it up We still right so what the fuck
Side Connection} nigga I'm tired of these niggas barkin like talkin' like shit From the when they chalkin' like shit And there he goes and a pose and a throw back Holdin' a gat ain't gonna bust and know It's a dub (W) S C dub C brain And we don't fuck with niggas and khaki strains I'm fucked movin' I'm clearin' the It's the who bangin' cri-mi-ni-mi-nal The
Evacuate the building bitch here come a No it's the bad ass Westside Connect And fuck what you plain nigga who bang With enough game to drive a bitch insane And we number one gunners no we ain't It's real us homie, killaz and drug runners 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 about the bucks These fools out afraid to bust I no fear, afraid of what And in five I'm comin' up talk real loud but don't run up When we through they'd run it up We right here so what the fuck
What the fuck is Ice talkin' about? That's how you get these nuts parked in you Westside bitch, the same old I conversate with pussy i aint gon' get I don't holla at these hoes sing like Ashanti Body like Beyonce, face Andre (uhhh) You kinda scrangay But I'm rich so my got to be bomb rate
you seen us, naw Haters see us Connect Gang we the nigga calls and countless charges Street niggas makin out of Cuban cigars 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 bagin for the whole G Nation nigga
{N. CHORUS}
It's a Nation if you in you a G And the whole influence by the C in the sea Now the truth rappers you don't ball like me I'm really from the gang ya'll is industry And while I'm servin' up and comin' young and cluckers Bangin for the hood havic and ruckus You fools actin label kissin up ass And your trick solder when you piss muthafucka
[I.C] One thing I do know I the uno Big puno rap sumo on (you know) I'd like to the congregation In my affiliation to the Nation I'm hard on them, yeah I'm You like a sick pussy, nigga you You know the side trick, get up on it Cause it must be a single Nate Dogg singin' on it
Look this out man We got a Gangsta Nation down over here So might as well say fuck it And join this thang man once you get with this nigga you as G as can be Believe' homeboy like that Fred Red, I'd tell you homey 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 this an invitation, to my 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