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Cypress - Fuck Westside Connection

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

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

In four seconds some east side niggaz
Is gonna put the foot in the ass of and Wack 10
I suggest you stay 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
I'll the pack of piranhas
You tried to a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the alternative rockers up in video
You get
You can take your W fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and lick it
Ice is a thing of the past
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 fuckin' (Shag: Bow Down)
to sucking

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

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

[Shag's
10 is a bitch
Suckin' Ice Cube's
But what you faggets about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
take it to the streets
And fight real g's
you niggaz wanna do?
You can't with these
never had a strap
Now you wanna rap
can't to your hood
'Cause scared to get jacked
Fuck peace, is war
on the floor
When I see fat ass
I'm one to your jaw
you
Fuck your
your whole clique
Better yet, fuck every nigga that you're wit'

Can't stand made niggaz
Ice Cube, youse an
Not a muthafuckin'
What neighborhood you
What dirt you ever
the shit goes down
You the one to run
Everytime you
Got a mouth full of
Only missing you
Is going to church mama

verse]
You got the
Swingi' of my
Cube
Break niga, huh!
Dick-a
You a killa
You a

Bitch niggaz
I never trust ya --Cube's "Can't 'em"--
Hoes like you figure out where you're from
Are you from South Central, the Westside or
Mack 10, the only thing you on
Is Ice Cube's
Now he's all in guts
You like him
But you got no
If he's the
You be the queen of the Hill
But I shank the Cube's fat
"A Bitch Iz A Bitch"
And a bitch get no respect
No
Westside means
Ice Cube's his dick in Mack 10's mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are wit' my clique
Why you always gotta be my shit
And you don't know one bitch on my
But yours is get a blood test for your kid
Only bangin' you done was with toy
Your wouldn't let you hang
real g niggaz
Bring clique on
You wanna
So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!)
10
I you a year
I
realize that you're getting' fucked
And run to me
You pretty little
You look sweet (Mmmm!)
I should make you one of my hoes
Cube was for
Doughboy, you're fuckin' wit' the real Cuban
I'm no Scarface movie land bullshit
Actor, studio
You win an award
For most outstanding wax
Fuck what you through
What going 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 punk ass nigga
Who wanna this beat
187
We hit niggaz up that
We bicoastal,
Cypress Hill
better recognize
We to chastise
Nigga, whoo
That's how we hoo ride
No love for of ya'll punk ass niggaz
coast nigga, West coast
We don't a fuck
Talk shit get shot,
That's how we feel,
get killed,
Caps get peeled fuckin' Cypress Hill
Yeah, I you knew nigga
I muthafucka
How that sound nigga
Cypress Hill
They're gonna fuck all ya'll
(Chris sample: "You got knocked the fuck out man)