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Cypress Hill - Westside Connection

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

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

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

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
your drama
Fuck your
I'll the pack of piranhas
You to pull a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the alternative rockers up in your
You get
You can take your four W fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and it
Ice Cube is a of the past
If I got no nuts it's because they're still stuck in ass
the King of punks
King of
of thieves
Now get down of your fuckin' (Shag: Bow Down)
to sucking

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

Talkin']
You and 10
Can't with this
Cypress Hill to the fullest
y'all
So what'cha do?
Bring it on,
This is from the Neighborhood Family

[Shag's
Mack 10 is a
Suckin' Ice Cube's
But you faggets know about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
Let's it to the streets
And like real g's
you niggaz wanna do?
You can't with these
never had a strap
Now you gangsta rap
can't 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 your
your whole clique
Better yet, fuck every nigga that you're down

Can't stand bitch made
Ice Cube, an actor
Not a killa
What you from?
What dirt you done?
When the shit down
You the one to run
you talk
Got a full of drama
missing you done
Is going to wit'cha mama

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

Bitch made
I never trust ya --Cube's "Can't 'em"--
Hoes like you figure out where you're from
Are you from South Central, the or Compton?
10, the only thing you hoggin' on
Is Ice Cube's
Now he's all in your
You like him
But you got no
If he's the
You must be the of the Hill
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 down wit' my
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
bangin' you done was with toy figures
Your mama let you hang
With g niggaz
Bring your on
You wanna
So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!)
10
I you a year
I
realize that you're getting' fucked
And run to me
You pretty little
You look real (Mmmm!)
I should you one of my hoes like
was for Eazy
Doughboy, you're fuckin' around wit' the Cuban
I'm no fictional Scarface movie bullshit
Actor, gangsta
You should win an
For outstanding wax banger
what you been through
What going through
East family, nigga
you wanna do?

Eastside!
That's nigga!
East side
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!
187
10 187
Any other ass nigga
Who wanna take this
187
We hit up like that
We bicoastal,
Cypress Hill
better recognize
We to chastise
Nigga, bangin'
That's how we hoo ride
No love for none of ya'll ass niggaz
East coast nigga, coast
We give a fuck
Talk shit get shot,
That's how we feel,
get killed,
Caps get peeled fuckin' with Cypress
Yeah, I thought you nigga
I muthafucka
How that sound nigga
Cypress Family
They're gonna fuck all biggaz
(Chris sample: "You got knocked the fuck out man)