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[Mack 10 talking]
Goddamn! New York City!
Skyscrapers and everything!

[Ice Cube]
Back in the day, we used to respect y'all niggas
We used to be down with y'all niggas
All you have for the West Coast, is criticism and disrespect

[Intro: Ice Cube]
Hey, living in a California cage--ya'll trying to study me
Gangbangin' a never die--it's too much love
You always gonna get niggas like us, you know what I mean
God damn--how many more motherfuckin' penatentaries ya'll gonna build
How many jars you gonna try to put us in
You know what I'm saying

(ICE CUBE)
Tha world is mine nigga get back Dont fuck with my stack the gage is racked
About to drop the bomb Iam tha motherfuckin don Big fish in a small pond
Now tha feds wanna throw the book at the crook
but I shook they worm and they hook Guppies hold they breath they wanna miss me
when Iam tipsey Runnin everything WEST of the Mississippi
Its the unseen pullin strings wit my pinky ring
We got your woman so pucker up

[Chorus - Ice Cube]
This right here is considered a banger
Delivered With anger, your life is in danger
Beware of them strangers, holdin' them flamers
Them naggers were swagger, cuz they keep it gangsta

[Verse 1 - Ice Cube]
Just face it, I blaze shit

[Verse 1: Mack 10]
I jumped out the blocks like ready! set! go!
Check all my traps and dodge the fair cold
I'm all about the mix like a fuckin collage
And out the gararge, is the Bentley Onage
With the brains blowed out, so is the suns beeming
I got a jacket drooming and the hoes feeming
Since I'm Westside Connected I got a streets on hype

[Ice Cube]
Consider this an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation

[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na (ohh ohh)
Na na na na na na na na (what what)
Na na na na na na na na

[Ice Cube - talking]
Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation

[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na (ohh ohh)
Na na na na na na na na (what what)
Na na na na na na na na

(Intro)
Tell ya people that Im comin by (Yeah Yeah),
Got that shit that'll get ya high (Holla At A Pimp),
Talkin shit cuz Im off
tonight, and you really wanna feel alright

(Ice Cube)
Cook sometin' serve sometin',

[Ice Cube]
Oh Yeah,
It ain't over motherfuckers...
Niggas don't understand...
Every few years,
Niggas got to get their motherfucking caps peeled back...
Nigga this is Westside nigga...dont think, nigga DONT THINK!
Now, next motherfuckers...go by the name of Cypress Hill

Let it rain make it bang
Niggas in my 'hood sayin'
Fuck everythang
WC (Let it Rain)
Let it rain make it bang
Niggas in my 'hood sayin'
Fuck everythang

Voice-Over]
Ice Cube, WC and Mack 10
The gangsta, the killa and the dope dealer

Got 'em', look nigga, you fitted the scription
This is dedicated to potential victims
Because who's the fiction, ain't no fiction
Too much bitching, get your ass beat into submission

[Ice Cube]
Aquarius, hahahaha, and my name is Larry

[Chorus]
Theres so many rappers in love
On the radio
Theres so many fake ass thugs
On the radio

[Ice Cube]
Aquarius, hahahaha, and my name is Larry

[Chorus]
It's so many rappers in love
on the radio
It's so many fake a** thugs
on the radio

An open microphone can be dangerous

Duck nigga, West Coast
I can make a promise right now to take your life
West side, bustin' at you
I can be that threat that make you change your life

Duck nigga, West Coast

[Intro: Ice Cube]
Hey, living in a California cage--ya'll trying to study me
Gangbangin' a never die--it's too much love
You always gonna get niggas like us, you know what I mean
God damn--how many more motherfuckin' penatentaries ya'll gonna build
How many jars you gonna try to put us in
You know what I'm saying

[Intro]
Yea . .
Turn the music up a little bit . . .
[*Nate Dogg in background] Dah-dah-daaah
Uh, yea

Lah-dah-daaah
A little bit louder . . right there

[W.C.:]
Twist the cap back and turn it up and
Back to get it crackin' in this motherfucker
Comin' through like pardon me, excuse me
Smellin' like ooh-wee in a blue T, y'all know who I be
Dub Sizzleen, eyes full of Visine
Leanin' in a 745-LI Beam'
Big bucks and big trucks, buzzed and faded