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What would you do If I punked your whole crew? Would you run like a bitch from me? Niggaz don't test 'coz we come from the west Yes, the W-S to the C Westside Westside niggaz Fuck everybody that used to be down That ain't down no mo' Y'all niggaz ain't from the best side Y'all don't know how we puts it down Trick ass motherfuckers Let's make it happen, nigga, fuck rappin', I'm bellin' With three time felons, nigga, who you tellin'? Doug Lou Ellen that a fool sellin' Thirty-six ounces what that amounts is A whole chicken finger licken is the rumor Catch a tumor, you say I'm dickin' my consumer Suede Puma's as I walk down Florence With warrants that don't go to court in Torrance Tonight I'm buzzin', thought I wasn't Mack 10 and W.C. is like my blood cousins Eleven strikes from armed robbery to stolen bikes A nigga likes your motherfuckin' Nikes I shift gears when I see tears Fuck a record, fuck a movie, I rack my uzi On boosy niggaz that pretend to be friend to me We the dopest niggaz on Hennessy in the industry I did a lick well, I'm in a thick cell Gold teeth, two motors and pig tails And when I hear Westside Connection I get the fuckin' erection So, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three time felons Nya, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three time felons Rollin' till the wheels fall off A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off Westside rollin' till the wheels fall off A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off I gots to handle mines, so I grinds Real O.G. parolle, throw the woop on the quarter key Ain't been out but a minute, nigga, in it, to win it 'Coz a five year joke leave yo stack dented Got my pockets back swollen, motorola holdin' A nigga got the whole hood rollin' BG's get you what you want when you need it I got them little niggaz all posted up and heated Hogs put it down nothing less than a fat knot Niggaz callin' Mack's spot, jackpot, the crack spot Got the double up bomb can't wait So won't you bounce rock skate to where the cluckers hibernate Where we livin' like stars, switchin' cars like they leases Servin ten pieces to your aunties and nieces While the loot keep me blasted from Inglewood to Venus Tatted Westside Connection on my back in Old English So, nigga, what you wanna, bet on a set full of vet lick hitters And, ain't a crew that can get with us It's west coast, the most, I be yellin' Nigga, Mack 10 bellin' as a three time felon Fuck what you sayin', and fuck who you tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three time felons Fool, fuck what you sayin', and fuck who you tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three time felons Rollin' till the wheels fall off A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off Westside rollin' till the wheels fall off A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off Let it rain, let it drip Niggaz are best to duck when I'm unleashing these clips Thoughts of manslaughter got my finger on the trigger Fuck a peace treaty, it's on with all you niggaz 'Coz ain't no contaning me when I'm ringing these motherfuckin' heaters Causing tragedy, tearing off your whole chest cavity Mobbing through the neighborhood, nigga, twenty inch bollters Fresh house, shoes, hair, rollers Lenny wanna kill me 'coz I got 'em all scared of this Cutthroat janky enviromental terrorist Stickering my tapes, hoping that they can silence me 'Coz I'm a nigga that's yellin fuck society But ain't no stopping this westside click So, tell that bitch Delores Tucker to suck a niggaz dick 'Coz I'm punking mo' niggaz than Deebo Illegal sipping Seagrams straight smoking on a Primo Nigga, fuck what you sayin', fuck who you tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three time felons Fuck what your sayin', and fuck who your tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three time felons Rollin' till the wheels fall off A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off Westside rollin' till the wheels fall off A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off West coast till the casket drop Rollin' till the wheels fall off West coast till the casket drop Rollin' till the wheels fall off West coast till the casket drop Rollin' till the wheels fall off West coast till the casket drop Westside, rollin' till the wheels fall off Yeah, time is runnin' out niggaros and nigga hoes All W's must be true Inspected by the Westside Connect Gang W S C G, bonafied and worldwide When you see Ice Cube, throw up the W When you see Mack 10, throw up the W When you see W.C., throw up the W When you see Crazy Tunes, throw up the W When you see K-Dee, throw up the W When you see The Comrades, throw up the W All Frum Tha I, throw up the W Westside till I die, what you thinkin' of? And y'all bitches can throw it up too