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Cypress Hill - Westside Connection

Gimmie beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War")
Ding Ding
round two
I got my lunch and my dinner
You think we gon bow to some punk ass niggaz
We the evil side, boy

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

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

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

You try to NWA without Dre and Ren
Dub's
But you're fuckin' up with 10
Silly little
I'm back
Can you see my machine gun turrets?
and aimed at your fat little frame
How can I
I'll twist your cap and take name
it
My name should be 11
I'm a caliber MC
no question
Anytime you run up
You get with
You get
"Check Yo' self" (bitch it)
Ice Cube, you better (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
made the best songs on your third album (biatch!)

[Shag
You and 10
Can't deal with
Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin'
y'all
So what'cha do?
it on, nigga
This is Shag the Neighborhood Family

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

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

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

Bitch niggaz
I never ya --Cube's "Can't trust 'em"--
Hoes like you can't figure out where from
Are you from Central, the Westside or Compton?
Mack 10, the only you hoggin' on
Is Ice nuts
Now he's all in 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 don't get no
No
Westside means
Ice Cube's stickin' his dick in Mack 10's (Aahhh!)
All of homies are down wit' my clique
Why you always gotta be bitin' my
And you don't know one on my dick
But yours is best get a test for your kid
Only bangin' you done was with toy
mama wouldn't let you hang
With real g
your clique on
You scrap
So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!)
10
I you a year
I
You'll realize you're getting' fucked
And run to me
You pretty little
You real sweet (Mmmm!)
I should make you one of my hoes
Cube was for
Doughboy, you're around wit' the real Cuban
I'm no fictional Scarface movie bullshit
Actor, studio
You should win an
For outstanding wax banger
Fuck you been through
What you're through
Side family, nigga
What you do?

Eastside!
That's nigga!
muthafuckin' side
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!
187
10 187
Any other punk ass
Who take this beat
187
We hit up like that
We bicoastal,
Hill family
Niggaz better
We to chastise
Nigga, bangin'
how we hoo ride nigga
No love for of ya'll punk ass niggaz
East nigga, West coast
We don't a fuck
Talk shit get shot,
how we feel, nigga
get killed,
Caps get peeled fuckin' Cypress Hill
Yeah, I thought you knew
I muthafucka
How does sound nigga
Cypress Hill
They're gonna all ya'll biggaz
(Chris Tucker "You got knocked the fuck out man)