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Cypress Hill - Fuck Westside

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

Chorus: B-Real
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10

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

verse]
It two of you faggets to get with one of me
Now I'm up in you hoes
"No Vaseline"
You be the big fish
Bring drama
Fuck your
I'll the pack of piranhas
You tried to a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the rockers up in your video
You get
You can take your four W fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and it
Ice is a thing of the past
If I got no nuts it's because they're stuck in your ass
You're the of punks
of busters
King of
Now get of your fuckin' knees (Shag: Bow Down)
to sucking

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

[Shag
You and 10
Can't with this
Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin'
y'all
So wanna do?
it on, nigga
This is Shag from the Family

verse]
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 fight like g's
What you wanna do?
You can't fuck with
never had a strap
Now you wanna rap
Come to your hood
'Cause you're scared to get
peace, this is war
Everybody on the
I see your fat ass
I'm takin' one to jaw
you
Fuck mama
your whole clique
Better yet, fuck every nigga that down wit'

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

[B-Real's
You got the
of my nuts
Cube
Break niga, huh!
Dick-a
You a killa
You a

Bitch niggaz
I never trust ya --Cube's "Can't 'em"--
like you can't figure out where you're from
Are you from Central, the Westside or Compton?
Mack 10, the 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 be the queen of the Hill
But I shank the fat neck
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a bitch get no respect
No
Connections means
Ice Cube's stickin' his dick in Mack mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are wit' my clique
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 clique on
You scrap
So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!)
10
I give you a
I
You'll realize you're getting' fucked
And run to me
You little trick
You look sweet (Mmmm!)
I should make you one of my like
was for Eazy
Doughboy, fuckin' around wit' the real Cuban
I'm no fictional Scarface movie land
Actor, studio
You should win an
For most outstanding wax
Fuck you been through
What you're through
Side family, nigga
What you do?

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