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Cypress - Fuck Westside Connection

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

Chorus: [Shag]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
[Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]

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

verse]
It takes two of you faggets to get one of me
Now I'm up in you hoes
"No Vaseline"
You could be the big
your drama
Fuck your
I'll bring the of piranhas
You to pull a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the alternative up in your video
You get
You can take your four W fingers and stick it in Mack ass and lick it
Ice Cube is a of the past
If I got no it's because they're still stuck 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
cool
But you're up with Mack 10
Silly philly
I'm tearing'
Can you see my machine gun turrets?
Open and at your fat little frame
How can I
I'll twist your cap and take your
it
My name should be 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 better (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
made the best songs on your third album (biatch!)

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

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

Can't bitch made niggaz
Ice Cube, an actor
Not a killa
What you from?
What dirt you done?
When the shit goes
You the one to run
Everytime you
Got a mouth of drama
Only you done
Is going to church mama

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

Bitch niggaz
I trust ya --Cube's "Can't trust 'em"--
Hoes like you can't figure out where from
Are you South Central, the Westside or Compton?
10, the only thing you hoggin' on
Is Ice Cube's
Now he's all in guts
You like him
But you got no
If he's the
You must be the queen of the
But I shank the fat neck
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a bitch don't get no
No
Connections means
Ice Cube's stickin' his dick in Mack 10's (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are wit' my clique
Why you always gotta be bitin' my
And you don't know one bitch on my
But is best get a blood test for your kid
Only bangin' you was with toy figures
Your mama wouldn't let you
With real g
your clique on
You wanna
So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!)
10
I give you a
I
You'll that you're getting' fucked
And run to me
You pretty trick
You look real (Mmmm!)
I should make you one of my like
was for Eazy
Doughboy, you're fuckin' wit' the real Cuban
I'm no fictional Scarface land bullshit
Actor, gangsta
You win an award
For most wax banger
Fuck what you been
What you're going
East Side family,
you wanna do?

Eastside!
That's nigga!
East side
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!
187
10 187
Any punk ass nigga
Who wanna this beat
187
We hit up like that
We bicoastal,
Cypress family
Niggaz recognize
We here to
Nigga, whoo
That's how we hoo nigga
No love for none of ya'll 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' with Cypress
Yeah, I you knew nigga
I represent
How does that sound
Cypress Family
They're gonna fuck all ya'll
(Chris Tucker "You got knocked the fuck out man)