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Cypress Hill - Westside Connection

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 ass niggaz
We from the side, boy

Chorus: B-Real
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], 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 you stay tuned muthafuckas

[B-Real's
It takes two of you to get with one of me
Now I'm up in you hoes
"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 alternative rockers up in your
You get
You can your 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 nuts it's because they're still stuck in ass
the King of punks
King of
King of
Now get down of your knees (Shag: Bow Down)
to sucking

You try to NWA without Dre and Ren
cool
But fuckin' up with Mack 10
little philly
I'm back
Can you really see my gun turrets?
and aimed 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 caliber MC
no question
Anytime you run up
You get dealt
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 with this
Hill to the muthafuckin' fullest
Fuck
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 faggets know some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
Let's take it to the
And fight real g's
you niggaz wanna do?
You can't fuck with
Ain't had a strap
Now you gangsta rap
Come to your hood
'Cause scared to get jacked
peace, this is war
Everybody on the
I see your fat ass
I'm takin' one to jaw
you
Fuck mama
Fuck your whole
yet, fuck every nigga that you're down wit'

Can't stand bitch niggaz
Ice Cube, an actor
Not a muthafuckin'
What neighborhood you
What dirt you done?
When the shit down
You the one to run
Everytime you
Got a mouth full of
Only you done
Is to church wit'cha mama

verse]
You got the
of my nuts
Cube
Break niga, huh!
lick-a
You a killa
You a

Bitch niggaz
I never trust ya --Cube's "Can't 'em"--
Hoes you can't figure out where you're from
Are you from South Central, the Westside or
Mack 10, the only you hoggin' on
Is Ice Cube's
Now he's all in your
You wannabe him
But you got no
If he's the
You must be the queen of the
But I the Cube's 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 wit' my clique
Why you always be bitin' my shit
And you don't know one bitch on my
But is best get a blood test for your kid
Only you done was with toy figures
Your mama let you hang
With g niggaz
Bring clique on
You wanna
So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!)
10
I you a year
I
You'll realize that getting' fucked
And run to me
You pretty trick
You real sweet (Mmmm!)
I should make you one of my hoes
was for Eazy
Doughboy, you're fuckin' wit' the real Cuban
I'm no fictional Scarface movie land
Actor, studio
You win an award
For outstanding wax banger
Fuck what you been
What you're going
East family, nigga
What you do?

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