作词 : Bud'da, Ice Cube, Mack Ten ... INTRO：(ICE CUBE) Brrrgh! Ai!Ai! In about four seconds,a gangsta will begin to speak VERSE ONE:(MACK 10,ICE CUBE,WC) Well it's the mad chickenhawk with the dirty lick style And pullin 211's ever since TAA-DOOW There's ten million ways to die Choosin Mack and hit the boopin floosin Off this ********* music So all I'd wanna got the room stumped I'm smokin,make dough like Trump Cookin ??? to they chunk,punk! Straight off dust,***** trust I bust And cross em out and put a'K if they ain't down with us It's off the hook,*****,I'm a Westside crook,***** The forty **********in dollars on my books,***** I'm not an MC,I'm not a G I mean I'm A-to ****in-Z and everything in between Rappers like gangbangin cos I'm in it to the fullest And my hood ain't never dodgin bullets It's all about the Bloods and Crips,no one tri-ips Colours and dips,*****es and chips,*****! Woo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo What's this my ??? low-grader system That takes puff B-I-itches on the premises ***** be dissin on a down low So now my motto's:'**** every rapper from the East and the West Coast' New School,Old School,I hate you ************s I'm steady plottin,cracklin my ass wit'cha album covers Cross em out and put a'K Then no Saint days,*****,then run the ****in holidays *Chorus [3x]: Ice Cube, Mack 10, WC* 'Ey! I Cross 'Em Out and Put a 'K! Inglewoooood! *****! To South Central L.A.! VERSE 2:(MACK 10,ICE CUBE,WC) Goddamn *****!This **** make me sick All these West Coast cowards ridin New York beat(Brrgh!) Busters get sprayed wearin high-top fades And Cango's backwards with dark-ass shades No switchblades,*****,we shoots That's how it is on the West when you're true to your roots So kill the action,punk,hootchie *****es clown ***** get your sag on and keep your pants legs down Check it!Ho shut your mouth and get naked! I'm Connected and ain't no *****es singin on this record No R&B tracks,just *****s on wax Kickin facts with these ********* raps Every ***** in the industry wanna rap with me Like it's all good,you ain't from my hood *****,I don't even like your ****,I don't like your form I'm true,your through,***** **** you! ***** get off,this **** is wacked **** that,I bust you in the can with a **********in propajack Spit on ya,**** on ya when I get on your pissil You're goin up and your ****in cos I ain't lovin none of ya And even the female rappers are gettin smacked Stabbed in the ******* and kicked in the back Cos I'm a westside Connection hista Bored from a lover dishin nothin but (?foolers?) and dirty rubbers CHORUS INTERLUDE:(ICE CUBE) Brrrgh! In about four seconds,a killa will begin to speak VERSE THREE:(MACK 10,ICE CUBE,WC) Now you can cross out the busters and snitches B-Real and Miss Muggs is like Hollywood *****es From the *****s I know in the streets I run through Swear to god *****,real it ain't one dog and no(body) So watch what you say,who ya talkin bout,ya tweakin And keep hogs out'cha mouth when ya ***** ass is speakin I'm sick wit it,cappin'cha dome till I hit it This Westside Connection,Cypress know they can't **** with it Use to get kisses and hugs,now I'm servin ya slugs **** B-Real and Muggs,y'all *****s ain't no ****in thugs Be all surprised,everybody dies From Columbian neckties covered with fright Ya ****in maggots,ya ****in ******s I shoulda hurt you,every ************ that I know wanna hurt you So when I pull my spray-can to spray I'm sprayin C-H-K all **********in day I once knew this ***** by the name of Q-Tip Who claim he had a problem with this gangsta **** Behind closed doors,runnin his mouth like a trick-in Till this ***** bout the name of Dove caught him slippin Tied his ass up and threw him in the truck Put an apple in his mouth and dug his ass out I ??? ??? lead him then down his body stashed In a trash bag with a cue-cover in his ass CHORUS OUTRO:(ICE CUBE) Don't go chasin waterfalls Stick to them ****s and ***** you're used to Punk ass ************s! Brrrrgh!
作词 : Bud'da, Ice Cube, Mack Ten ... INTRO：(ICE CUBE) Brrrgh! Ai!Ai! In about four seconds,a gangsta will begin to speak VERSE ONE:(MACK 10,ICE CUBE,WC) Well it's the mad chickenhawk with the dirty lick style And pullin 211's ever since TAA-DOOW There's ten million ways to die Choosin Mack and hit the boopin floosin Off this ********* music So all I'd wanna got the room stumped I'm smokin,make dough like Trump Cookin ??? to they chunk,punk! Straight off dust,***** trust I bust And cross em out and put a'K if they ain't down with us It's off the hook,*****,I'm a Westside crook,***** The forty **********in dollars on my books,***** I'm not an MC,I'm not a G I mean I'm A-to ****in-Z and everything in between Rappers like gangbangin cos I'm in it to the fullest And my hood ain't never dodgin bullets It's all about the Bloods and Crips,no one tri-ips Colours and dips,*****es and chips,*****! Woo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo What's this my ??? low-grader system That takes puff B-I-itches on the premises ***** be dissin on a down low So now my motto's:'**** every rapper from the East and the West Coast' New School,Old School,I hate you ************s I'm steady plottin,cracklin my ass wit'cha album covers Cross em out and put a'K Then no Saint days,*****,then run the ****in holidays *Chorus [3x]: Ice Cube, Mack 10, WC* 'Ey! I Cross 'Em Out and Put a 'K! Inglewoooood! *****! To South Central L.A.! VERSE 2:(MACK 10,ICE CUBE,WC) Goddamn *****!This **** make me sick All these West Coast cowards ridin New York beat(Brrgh!) Busters get sprayed wearin high-top fades And Cango's backwards with dark-ass shades No switchblades,*****,we shoots That's how it is on the West when you're true to your roots So kill the action,punk,hootchie *****es clown ***** get your sag on and keep your pants legs down Check it!Ho shut your mouth and get naked! I'm Connected and ain't no *****es singin on this record No R&B tracks,just *****s on wax Kickin facts with these ********* raps Every ***** in the industry wanna rap with me Like it's all good,you ain't from my hood *****,I don't even like your ****,I don't like your form I'm true,your through,***** **** you! ***** get off,this **** is wacked **** that,I bust you in the can with a **********in propajack Spit on ya,**** on ya when I get on your pissil You're goin up and your ****in cos I ain't lovin none of ya And even the female rappers are gettin smacked Stabbed in the ******* and kicked in the back Cos I'm a westside Connection hista Bored from a lover dishin nothin but (?foolers?) and dirty rubbers CHORUS INTERLUDE:(ICE CUBE) Brrrgh! In about four seconds,a killa will begin to speak VERSE THREE:(MACK 10,ICE CUBE,WC) Now you can cross out the busters and snitches B-Real and Miss Muggs is like Hollywood *****es From the *****s I know in the streets I run through Swear to god *****,real it ain't one dog and no(body) So watch what you say,who ya talkin bout,ya tweakin And keep hogs out'cha mouth when ya ***** ass is speakin I'm sick wit it,cappin'cha dome till I hit it This Westside Connection,Cypress know they can't **** with it Use to get kisses and hugs,now I'm servin ya slugs **** B-Real and Muggs,y'all *****s ain't no ****in thugs Be all surprised,everybody dies From Columbian neckties covered with fright Ya ****in maggots,ya ****in ******s I shoulda hurt you,every ************ that I know wanna hurt you So when I pull my spray-can to spray I'm sprayin C-H-K all **********in day I once knew this ***** by the name of Q-Tip Who claim he had a problem with this gangsta **** Behind closed doors,runnin his mouth like a trick-in Till this ***** bout the name of Dove caught him slippin Tied his ass up and threw him in the truck Put an apple in his mouth and dug his ass out I ??? ??? lead him then down his body stashed In a trash bag with a cue-cover in his ass CHORUS OUTRO:(ICE CUBE) Don't go chasin waterfalls Stick to them ****s and ***** you're used to Punk ass ************s! Brrrrgh!
