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Cypress Hill - Fuck Westside

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

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

In about seconds some east side niggaz
Is gonna put the in the ass of Doughboy and Wack 10
I suggest you stay tuned

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
Bring drama
Fuck mama
I'll bring the of piranhas
You tried to a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the rockers up in your video
You get
You can take your four W fingers and it in Mack 10's ass and lick it
Ice Cube is a thing of the
If I got no nuts it's because they're still in your ass
You're the King of
of busters
King of
Now get down of your knees (Shag: Bow Down)
Start to

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

[Shag
You and 10
Can't with this
Hill to the muthafuckin' fullest
Fuck
So wanna do?
Bring it on,
This is from the Neighborhood Family

verse]
Mack 10 is a
Suckin' Ice Cube's
But you faggets know about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
Let's take it to the
And like real g's
you niggaz wanna do?
You fuck with these
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
When I see fat ass
I'm one to your jaw
you
Fuck mama
your whole clique
Better yet, every nigga that you're down wit'

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

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

Bitch niggaz
I never trust ya "Can't trust 'em"--
Hoes like you can't figure out where you're
Are you from South Central, the or Compton?
10, the only thing you hoggin' on
Is Ice Cube's
Now all in your guts
You wannabe him
But you got no
If the king
You must be the queen of the
But I shank the fat neck
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a bitch get no respect
No
Westside Connections
Ice stickin' his dick in Mack 10's mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are down my clique
Why you gotta be bitin' my shit
And you don't know one on my dick
But is best get a blood test for your kid
Only bangin' you done was toy figures
Your wouldn't let you hang
With g niggaz
your clique on
You scrap
So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!)
10
I give you a
I
You'll realize you're getting' fucked
And run to me
You pretty little
You look real (Mmmm!)
I make you one of my hoes like
Cube was for
Doughboy, you're around wit' the real Cuban
I'm no fictional movie land bullshit
Actor, gangsta
You win an award
For most outstanding wax
Fuck what you through
What you're going
East family, nigga
What you do?

Eastside!
That's nigga!
East side
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!
187
10 187
Any other punk ass
Who wanna this beat
187
We hit niggaz up that
We bicoastal,
Hill family
Niggaz recognize
We to chastise
Nigga, whoo
That's how we hoo nigga
No love for none of punk ass niggaz
East coast nigga, coast
We give a fuck
shit get shot, nigga
That's how we feel,
get killed,
Caps get peeled fuckin' Cypress Hill
Yeah, I you knew nigga
I represent
How does sound nigga
Cypress Family
gonna fuck all ya'll biggaz
(Chris Tucker sample: "You got the fuck out man)