[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 This GAME right is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, of what And in five I'm comin' up Fools real loud but don't run up When we come they'd run it up We still right so what the fuck
{West Connection} nigga I'm tired of these niggas like shit talkin' like shit From the concrete when they like shit And there he and a trick pose and a throw back Holdin' a gat ain't bust and know that a dub (W) S C thang dub C brain And we don't fuck with niggas and khaki strains I'm fucked I'm clearin' the crowd It's the who bangin' cri-mi-ni-mi-nal The
the building bitch here come a plane No it's the bad ass Westside Connect And fuck what you plain nigga who bang With enough game to a swear bitch insane And we number one gunners no we stunners It's real with us homie, killaz and drug And Mack need a beat now in a H2 Lookin than a mothafuckin L.A. summer go
This right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the These fools out here to bust I have no fear, afraid of And in years I'm comin' up talk real loud but don't run up When we come through run it up We right here so what the fuck
What the fuck is Ice Cube talkin' That's how you get nuts parked in you mouth Westside bitch, the old shit I conversate with pussy i aint gon' get I don't holla at hoes that sing like Ashanti Body like Beyonce, face Andre (uhhh) bitch You scrangay But I'm rich so my got to be bomb rate
you seen us, naw Haters see us Connect we the G'est nigga calls and countless charges Street niggas makin blunts out of cigars Big by the sip notic by the liters With a flock of on us cause the cronic is a grennes And to my G's and on probation I'ma bagin for the whole G Nation nigga
{N. CHORUS}
It's a Gangsta if you in you a G And the whole world by the C in the sea Now tell the truth rappers you don't ball me Cause I'm from the gang ya'll is industry And while I'm up and comin' young hustlers and cluckers Bangin for the hood havic and ruckus You actin label kissin up ass suckers And your trick solder when you piss muthafucka
[I.C] One thing I do I ain't the uno Big puno rap sumo on (you know) I'd to thank the congregation In my to the Gangsta Nation I'm hard on them, I'm ruthless You like a sick pussy, you useless You the side trick, better get up on it Cause it must be a single with Dogg singin' on it
Look check out man We got a Gangsta Nation goin down over So ya'll might as well say it And join this Westside man 'Cause once you get with nigga you as G as can be that homeboy It's like Fred Red, I'd tell you homey It ain't a hit till Dogg 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