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Cypress - Fuck Westside Connection

Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal "We Are At War")
Ding Ding
It's two
I got my and my dinner fool
You think we gon bow to some punk ass niggaz
We from the side, boy

B-Real [Shag]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
[Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]

In about four seconds some east niggaz
Is gonna put the foot in the ass of and Wack 10
I you stay tuned muthafuckas

verse]
It takes two of you to get with one of me
Now I'm running up in you
"No Vaseline"
You could be the big
your drama
Fuck mama
I'll bring the pack of
You tried to a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the alternative rockers up in your
You get
You can take your four W fingers and stick it in 10's ass and lick it
Ice is a thing of the past
If I got no nuts it's because they're still stuck in ass
You're the of punks
King of
of thieves
Now get down of your knees (Shag: Bow Down)
to sucking

You try to NWA without Dre and Ren
cool
But you're up with Mack 10
Silly philly
I'm tearing'
Can you really see my gun turrets?
Open and aimed at fat little frame
How can I
I'll your cap and take your name
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 better (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
Muggs the best songs on your third album (biatch!)

[Shag
You and 10
deal with this
Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin'
Fuck
So what'cha do?
it on, nigga
This is Shag the Neighborhood Family

verse]
Mack 10 is a
Ice Cube's dick
But what you faggets know about gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
Let's take it to the
And fight like g's
What you wanna do?
You can't fuck with
never had a strap
Now you gangsta rap
Come can't to hood
'Cause scared to get jacked
peace, this is war
Everybody on the
I see your fat ass
I'm one to your jaw
you
Fuck your
Fuck your whole
Better yet, fuck every nigga that you're wit'

Can't bitch made niggaz
Ice Cube, youse an
Not a muthafuckin'
What neighborhood you
dirt you ever done?
When the goes down
You the one to run
Everytime you
Got a full of drama
missing you done
Is to church wit'cha mama

[B-Real's
You got the
Swingi' of my
Cube
Break niga, huh!
Dick-a
You ain't a
You a

Bitch made
I never trust ya --Cube's "Can't 'em"--
Hoes you can't figure out where you're from
Are you from Central, the Westside or Compton?
Mack 10, the only thing you on
Is Ice nuts
Now all in your guts
You wannabe him
But you got no
If the king
You be the queen of the Hill
But I shank the fat neck
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a bitch get no respect
No
Connections means
Ice Cube's stickin' his dick in 10's mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are down wit' my
Why you always gotta be bitin' my
And you don't know one on my dick
But yours is get a blood test for your kid
Only you done was with toy figures
Your mama wouldn't let you
real g niggaz
Bring your on
You wanna
So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!)
10
I give you a
I
realize that you're getting' fucked
And run to me
You little trick
You real sweet (Mmmm!)
I should you one of my hoes like
was for Eazy
Doughboy, fuckin' around wit' the real Cuban
I'm no fictional movie land bullshit
Actor, gangsta
You should win an
For outstanding wax banger
what you been through
What you're going
East Side family,
What you do?

Eastside!
That's nigga!
East muthafuckin'
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!
187
10 187
Any punk ass nigga
Who wanna take this
187
We hit up like that
We bicoastal,
Hill family
Niggaz better
We to chastise
Nigga, bangin'
That's how we hoo nigga
No love for none of ya'll ass niggaz
East coast nigga, West
We don't give a
shit get shot, nigga
That's how we feel,
get killed,
Caps get peeled with Cypress Hill
Yeah, I thought you knew
I represent
How does that nigga
Cypress Hill
They're gonna fuck all biggaz
(Chris Tucker sample: "You got the fuck out man)