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New York City lyrics song presented by Zwol : Ah, the first time I met ya I knew you'd be all I dreamed I heard so much about ya Reading in the magazines Ah, but you old devil You're better than I dreamed of You old devil Exactly what I've waited for Exactly what I've waited for And they call you New York I love that city New York, I love that city I do, yes, I do New York City New York City, I do New York City I love you, I do I met you at the airport Got a little old cab into the Square The neon lights of Broadway How they're burning out here I looked into the Village Even in the Bowery Waiting for the night time 57th Avenue New York, I love that city New York, I love that city I do, yes, I do New York City New York City New York City, I do New York City I love you Ooh, come on New York, I love that city New York, I love that city I do, yes, I do New York City New York City New York City, I do New York City I love you, I do 44th Street and Broadway I don't be

Call Out My Name lyrics song presented by Zwol : Seems like yesterday You and I in love I felt like a child You walked out on me I tried to telephone But they said you were gone Maybe what you need's A change of scene And if you think of me You can call out my name Don't you be afraid Come on, girl, call out my name I'll be around Ooh, come on, baby Feeling my love in you All of the night But, yes, you changed the night Nothing seems right Baby, if you want this love Won't you please telephone Oh, won't you telephone Oh, won't you telephone Come on, call out my name Don't you be afraid Come on, girl, call out my name Don't you be afraid Come on, girl, call out my name Don't you be afraid Mmm, babe, call out my name Come on, baby, don't you be afraid Oh, yeah, call out my name Don't you be afraid Baby, babe, call out my name Don't you be afraid

You Gotta Have Heart lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : (Choros) What don't hurt chu, will only make you stronger, In this game you gotta have heart, This hustle will break you down pull you up off Mack 10- Homey, Same thing make you laugh make you cry, In the fast lane the strong survive and the weak die, That's the way the ball bounce and I often wonder why, But I needs it all and not just a piece of the pie, I used to hope and wish for everything I couldn't buy, Was a young ghetto boy that grew up in the "I", So I vowed to be a hustler and reach for the sky, And only am I ballin'right now 'cause of mo' tie. Ice Cube- Its like a jungle sometime you gotta hustle, Sometime you gotta use your mind, mouth and ya muscle, Sometime ya gotta grind stop lookin' fo' a saviour, Use what the fuck god gave ya, flava, I'm in the gutter lane, wif the gutter mouth, Trying to get out the gutter for my life sputter out, If I was white and call

World Domination (Intro) lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : There's a threat in the world today. A threat to our way of living, a threat to our society, And maybe even a threat to our very exitence. And what is this threat? The westside connection. An organization made up of highly motivated, Extremely agressive gangstas turned businessmen with one single objective, World domination, or in their words "Creating a world wide Westside". Vowing to make every man woman and child bow down To the "W", a hand sign used by their members to show affiliation. We have confirmed reports that "W"'s have been appearing on the various Monuments and historical landmarks throughout the world. There are also talks Of Mount Rushmore being renamed Mount Westmore, with America's forefathers Being replaced by the westside connection forefathers, Ice Cube, wc, and Mack 10 A. K. A. The Gangsta, The Killa, and The Dope Dealer. When confronted with these al

Terrorist Threats lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : "an open microphone can be dangerous" [chorus: Ice Cube (Wc)] (duck nigga, westcoast) I can make a promise now to take your life (westside, bustin' that janky..) I can be that threat that make you change your life (duck nigga, westcoast) I can make a promise now to take your life (westside, bustin' that janky..) [verse 1: wc] It's about fuckin' time Niggaz ta came up with some real shit And start bustin'on you bitch niggaz and kill some shit High shells and cocktails, rags on faces A terrorist fuckin' it up in chucks with fat laces In my cutoffs I stand with triggery canon Nah bitch, I ain't from the Taliban I'm from the niggaban Westside, roll 'em motherfuckers up Call me Dub Mcveigh about to blow this motherfucker up [chorus: Ice Cube (Wc)] We got you niggaz scared like a snitch and a gangsta cook out And when the meter read red all cowards get took out Back with more firep

Superstar lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [Chorus:] While your shuckin' and jivin' howdy drivin' Rollin' in my suv (Westside Nigga) All my plus three thugs on the way to the club And when I come you got love for me Cause I'm a super super star (Staaaar) You know we're super super star (Staaaar) [Ice Cube] Everybody know jail records sell records Imma catch a case come to court nigga bail naked I got the formula double murder equal double platinum I know these bitch niggaz wonderin' why I'm bustin' at em The rich a famous ignoramus It's kind of Haynes with the picture of the world that he paint us The most dangerous angriest lyrics that a thug got Ain't enough nigga where your mug shot? Where's your drug spot nigga yous a was-not I can't bump your shit if you never was shot Before you bust a verse nigga go snatch a purse You ain't my dogg till you laid up in a hurse And you'll learn about loyalty when the record

So Many Rappers In Love lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [Ice Cube] Aquarius, hahahaha, and my name is Larry [Chorus:] There's so many rappers in love On the radio There's so many fake ass thugs On the radio [Mack 10] Lisin up mothafuckas This is Mack one o, to all these niggas on the radio simpin to these hoes What happened to the thugs, drugs and G hits Talkin all the soft shit just to please a Biz-Nitch And some of all is street and know the gangsta mode Its like this, fuck a bitch And that's the G code We used to sell raw kill and give toe tag Now ever since 9-1-1 rappers waving white flags But me I keeps it gutter, just like before Imma warrior so I stay prepared for war Aint nuttin wrong wit spoilen a bitch, especially if you got it Her suckin you, you fuckin her Gettin freaky and earotic But if it aint ruff, it aint me And I refuse to turn are-A-P, in R&B You went from Hardcore to pop Just to be on top I give Cool J his props and that's where i

Potential Victims lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [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 - Chorus] To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz To all my dark niggaz, I'm trying to spark niggaz I want to shot niggaz, Not to mark niggaz Fuck the park niggaz, I want your heart niggaz [Wc] The hood most sine able, carnage and hymeneal, prep nigga Prosecuted from making your brain sweat nigga And Crocker sense is the westside nickel Were proud of you bitches of the back of the window, yeah [Ice Cube] From Mo Jay, to mj and Michael Tyson They fucked up Saddam like my nigga gangsta mind You don't have to be a Taliban to fill the per tarn Don't walk the double-you, victims of the rare black and blue [Mack 10] I kicks

Pimp The System lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : Hold on let me see what bitch daddy Ok this the bitch here right now you know what I'm saying Hey bitch, what's happening Yea bitch, yea yea bitch I told you, I told you were gonna get it I told you you were gonna be able to get it Don't you worry about it I already know what you trying to say bitch Yea bitch yea bitch only thing you do bitch is just go to work Handle on my bussines, get my money and don't get me no problems And everything gonna be alright (Whooa, pimp the system) Because it ain't easy man It may look glamour like to you cause you see me ridin' Snake skin down to the floor you hear Platinum shoes and more Diamonds on fingers and watches on arms I'm telling you it may look easy baby But you gonna have to work hard To get to this point See you at the top [Ice cube] I never pimp a ho, nigga pimp a ceo Be my He-e-ro, make me mad as ze-e-ro I'm that ne-e-gro making it like itchy-

One, Two, Three lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : T double E and mutha fuckin F If ya say it to fast you might lose yo breath Cuz you gotta have teef no matter what you do And if you don' t ght gonna fuckin' tease you Simple as dat my toofless bitch If you aint got teef yoos a dirty snitch My first thought was dat you fell in a ditch And let tha doc fix yo face stitch by stitch And you can' t give head without no teef You a skanky trick I' d rather beat my meat God damn, I need some mutha fuckin' relief From all these ked ass niggas givin' me grief Ght aint a fuckin' carpool, I aint bein' mean, but we already full Plus we busy enough makin bitches drool So get da fuck back you gluck ass tool (K-dogg -) Let me introduce myself Please excuse my rudeness Ha Ha Ha, not! K-dogg' s da name I' m ahead of tha game, Back yo ass up and let me explain Tha differences between us and why you insane And how you and I will never be da same, See, I

Lights Out lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [Intro: Knoc-Turn'al] Now that's cool You know I chill wit ch'all though a little bit Fuck the ??? I ain't give a fuck about that nigga And he came hittin my weed He came drinkin my Hen' Matter fact if I see him in traffic, even know y'all fuck with him It's on [Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al] All lights are on This is for the G in me, let's go (let's go) Bitch I party all ?with me? (get it crackin in this motherfucker) Lights out I'll give you everything you need, and more [Verse 1: Ice Cube] On the mic I been a deamon since seamen How you screamin': Oh mama, here come that young O'Sama With that Al-Quaida drama Fuck no It's the Dalai Lama, wit that West World Order Now MC's Bow Down and treat me like Yoda When they catch me in the corner after club Like "nigga whuut", they t'ow up the dub So you can tell Samuel L. I'ma keep ac'in You can even tell that mo

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King Of The Hill lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [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...don't think, nigga don't THINK! Now, next motherfuckers...go by the name of Cypress Hill K all motherfucking day [Ice Cube] Every few years niggas think they can deal with the real Now I gots to fuck Cypress Hill I got a voice you should fear! I drink a beer bust a rap and end your fucking career You fuckin cowards Never seen a hood high powered Like the Westside Connect Slide me my tech I Got'em Soon as I spot'em I'm dumpin Gots to treat these bitch ass niggas like they stole something I see a joint in your clutch You're smokin that shit too much Got your bitch ass touched Sen Dogg you can't rap from the guts And B-Real sounding like he got baby nuts I don't know why y'all think y'all slick I

Izm lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [Mack 10] Yo, somethin dangerous man... (gangstaa...) [Chorus:] Woooo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy Do a buck on a ninety-five Run with them hookers when they payin sheen Talk of s**-appeal, I was born gangsta... Shittt, don't play wit me, and in the game I'm as real as they come Threw the knife, baby, out of the sun Even a susperstar, Cuz I'm a gangsta... [W. C.] Now let's get one thing straight You fuckin with a nigga that's liable to catch a case I'll turn ya birthday into your worst day Bitch I'll have you on a high-speed chase on the first day Umm, try 'n throw, I'm so, affiliated This greenery got me sedated, I'm feelin faded Hood life, the life of a robber on chrome wires n switches A nigga wit mo' crimes to riches A ghetto jumpstart, Post it up with the tiny homies in my momma's front yard A hood pioneer, can't function without the smell of gunpowder And fish fryin' in

It's The Holidaze lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [Intro:] Tell ya people that I'm comin by (Yeah Yeah), Got that shit that'll get ya high (Holla At A Pimp), Talkin shit 'cause I'm off Tonight, and you really wanna feel alright (Ice Cube) Cook sometin' serve sometin', Like George Girv sometin', Fingaroll Michael Irv sometin', Smoke sometin', 'cause it's the holidaze, Get ya dolla daze, pop a colla plaze, I'm come through wit the brand new light blue ready to eat n' shit, Niggas can't compete my shit, Got the whole family on the law, So mine's be jealous, Like that nigga marcellous, But don't get overzealous, And try to ball wit a nigga who play double headas 'cause, I'll pull out the double wettas, C*** em' back and treat you like you neva met us, So this year fill ya heart wit' cheer or disappear nigga, Holla if ya clear nigga, it's Ice Cube you can call me tha Grinch, I got your Ch

Hoo-Bangin' (Wscg Style) lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [Intro:] [Ice Cube] (Westsiiiiide!) Hoo-Bangin' on the transformers These trick-ass niggas quick to tuck they tail But fuck that... you know how we git... (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) [Ice Cube] It's the don go let'em know Unwettable, ahh.. big fish incredible Hoo-Bangin' on the white collars got a pile of dollars Still rollin' Impalas I'm bombin' on Common Sense Chicago is mine nigga hit the fence Intense kingpin nigga worldwide And I bring sin when I wanna hoo-ride Who died and who applied the pressure Show me 3 niggas that's fresher Westside Connect Gang oh yeah we talkin' shit Nigga do you know who you fuckin' wit? [Ice Cube] Ice Cube is the lick Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!)[2X] [Mack 10] It's Mack 10 fool that nigga with heaters Gauges revolvers techs and millimeters You know how we hoo-ride when we collide N

Get Ignit lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : Security, yall might as well throw me out a this bitch right now Get ignit, ge.. ge.. get ignit Look, my garage is not a mirage I got a car collage for my entourage We like Dolomite when we stop at the light Cause the rims keep spinnin' and the bitches keep grinnin' And these niggas keep winnin', SO they must be sinnin' Cause all they do is party with a whole lota women now, My Grand-mamma even call me a dummy An ignit little bastard how I'm spendin' my money I tell her, That's why YOU AINT as fly as your grandson, Handsome with a pocket full of ransom, It ain't trickin' if you got, pull it out'cha pocket, Baby drop it like a hydraulic Shake it like your super-sonic Make me psychotic when that booty look bionic So if you see the crowd movin' Nigga don't be scared it's just us PLAYERS, come on [chorus:] [Ice Cube] Just like you figured, I'm whippin' niggas, And we all wi

Gangstas Make The World Go Around lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : Ice cube) Iam gettin dizzy as the world keeps spinnin like A frisbie Gangsta's and girls make the world twirl No hesitation I can run a nation from incarceration 30 years is what I'm facin But give me 7 seas and 11 gees I make enough cheese to bring wall street to it's Knees Nigga please I got enough guns To fill the empire state building full of 1's Go to school is what you tell us But nigga's in school is scared of the Goodfellas We got the Yayo you can just say no But nobody makes a fuckin move untill I say so That's how it is and that's how it's gonna be Kids when you grow up who the fuck you wanna Be? Like me ya black superhero Got enough zeros to hire Bob Shapiro Ya honor I'm have to get rid of ya Because it aint no trivia about my house in west bolivia Blew the jury a kiss they rather dismiss Them swim the big fish You fuckin guppies!!!!!!!! --Hook-- Gangsta'

Gangstas Don't Dance (Insert) lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [Mack 10] Gangstas don't dance, we boogie Niggas go out and get your cookies Gangstas don't dance we boogie Stay the fuck away from the rookies

Don't Get Outta Pocket lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : Feat. K Mac [Ice Cube-Repeat 2x] We live in la la, We smokin la la Fuck wit the da, Boo boo ba ba Nigga, Ha ha! [Chorus:] Get outta pocket, We might just whup yo ass Pull out a rocket, We might just take yo cash And when I c*** it, We might step out and blast But we ain't gon let that bullshit pass [Ice Cube] I used to be a young phenom, Like lebron Now I'm doin shit beyond, Geghis Kahn Peon, You can't pass on deon The best rapper in the world ain't a european [Mack 10] Look, Respect my gangsta, nigga obey And I been rich since my first pro day, Ask o shea West ridin is my fotay And will the hustle ever stop? Nigga, No way [W. C.] Niggaz can't fuck wit dub s c Gang related and leavin 'em leakin like stds C-Walkin out of the sc, Lettin the tech breathe Till I rest in peace, Dub gon rep these streets [K Mac] K Mac is the one, nigga fuck neo No love, Hit 'em up with the dub wherever we g

Do You Like Criminals? lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : Wc) Say hoe I got way more dick than them niggas rolling your lexos No punk ass Versace gear just the nigga with the triple 1 braids in his beard Like you got a nigga resembling Donnie Simpson Quick to get the pussy dripping so quit tripping Hoe I'm from the wild wild west fuck them preppy niggas You need to get with this malt Liqour sipper picture me simpin over ya never Baby face nigga bitch you better be glad How ya figure I'll be crying over yo ass like a I got 3 strikes because back in '85 I'd been done gave your ass a black eye See I been waving at your ass all week but all You do is roll your eyes like your shit don't stink Because I can tell from the tattoos you's a high class hood rat So now it's time for a nigga clown your ass But hoe I bet for the dough You quick to jack that ass like a 4 Don't want to fuck with niggas in khakis So quit fronting on a nigga and lick these an

Cross 'em Out And Put A 'k lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : 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 There's ten million ways to die And pullin 211's ever since taa-Doow Choosin Mack and hit the boopin floosin Off this gang-bang 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, nigga trust I bust And cross em out and put a'k if they ain't down with us It's off the hook, nigga, I'm a Westside crook, nigga The forty motherfuckin dollars on my books, nigga I'm not an mc, I'm not a G I mean I'm A-to fuckin-Z and everything in between And my hood ain't never dodgin bullets Rappers like gangbangin cos I'm in it to the fullest It's all about the Bloods and Crips, no one tri-ips Colours and dips, bitche

Call 9-1-1 lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [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, 'cause they keep it gangsta [Verse 1 - Ice Cube] Just face it, I blaze shit Yo shit is basic, my shit is matrix Make you erase shit Niggaz won't say shit, but djs you ain't shit 'cause you don't play shit, unless it's that gay shit I'm straight off the slave ship, my style is ancient I'm rich and I'm famous, I'm more, I'm dangerous I came wit that language, it's mad, it's brainless You study at Cambridge, I'm fuckin' yo main bitch Plus my ebonics is full, of gin and tonic, erotic Yeah you got it, hypnotic, plus sycotic, brrr After nine eleven niggaz got patriotic On nine twelve I'm like fuck it nigga blaze the chronic [Hook - Ice Cube] Call nine eleven, then call your reverand Then call

Bangin' At The Party lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [Intro: Mack 10] Yeah, uh-huh.. Yeah this what we gon do: We gon fall through the hood Scoop up the lil' homies, and hit the motherfuckin party, bang - out Dig what I'm saying? we gon let them niggaz get they walk on We gon get our ride on, and leave with a couple of bitches And rep this Dub S thang to the fullest westside..like that [Chorus: Skoop] When the music is bumpin, and the homies give it somethin' All the hoes is comin' and you KNOW they all fuckin' Got the henny in glass, big puffin' on somethin And the niggaz outside, and these bitches wanna fight Then them niggaz pulled up, and they deuces all wired And you know we banged out, when the homies come around One times always turning it up.. 'cause we bangin' at the party! [Verse 1: Ice Cube, WC, Mack 10] (Ice Cube) We come through on that 22 shoe In that SL500 chappell hill light blue.. In cal-aye, we hit the Vallet You ain

All The Critics In New York lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [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 So I say to you and your city Y'all niggas will never get our respect again Westside nigga (Keeping it real) Yeah! (Keeping it real) [All] westsiiiiide! Is Brooklyn in the house?!? (Check it out) What about Queens in the house?!? (Inglewooood!!!) Manhattan in the house?!? (South Central) Long Island in the house?!? (Check it out) Is the Bronx in the house?!? (Waddup) Staten Island in the house?!? (Woop woop) The West Coast is in the house sayin Why you talkin loud?!? What you talkin bout?!? [Ice Cube] fuck all the critics in the N-Y-C Who wants to rock the microphone after me? Think of who you are and who you be My energy holds it down like the nfc I'm going thorough thru

3 Time Felons lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : Intro, Ice Cube: What would you do Would you run like a bitch from me? If I punked your whole crew? Niggaz don't test Cause we come from the west Yes the W-S to the C Westside niggaz Westside! 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 Verse 1, Ice Cube: Let's make it happen, nigga, fuck rappin I'm bellin Doug Lou Ellen that a fool sellin With three time felons, nigga, who you tellin? A whole chicken finger licken is the rumor Thirty-six ounces what that amounts is 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 sh

The Pledge (Insert) lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : I pledge alligance to the rag of the united westside connection, and to the W for which it stands, one neighbor hood under God invincible with luxurys and riches for all

Westward Ho lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : Ice Cube] Check it hoe shut your mouth and get naked I'm connected plus I'm makin' hit records So, if you wanna win hop in and take a spin That's W. C. And Mack 10 What's your name girlfriend You can have some fun wit us lay in the sun wit us To these illegal amigos who wanna buy bald eagles Pack a gun wit us and make a run wit us Out my regals we shoppin' at Spiegels So what you wanna do Decision, decisions And what you think about dick and pussy collisions You're a irrisistable bitch and all that Me I'm rich as fuck plus I smell like yack so come on Chorus, Repeat 2X: Irristable bitch let's go Where we goin' Westward ho [Mack 10:] I suppose at least one of those want A nigga gots to get chose it's a house full of hoes Mister flossy with the kilos You know it's quick fast shit it's all about the cash Pauveted Rolex' and Benz' in the S class Don't get it twisted n

Bow Down lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : Ice cube) Tha world is mine nigga get back don't 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 ringwe got your woman so pucker up Before any of you guppies get heartnigga rewind my part and....(Bow Down) Got 25 niggaz runnin up on ya'llfo the cheese we want them keys For we fuck her upbow down before I make a phone call Everybody freeze on ya knees butt naked please (Mack 10)I take ten steps and I drawnow who's dissin the mad ass Inglewood Additioni bust like a pimple my mind is illmental The Westside connects with me and south central And a drag from tha zig zag can't fuck with thephilly's Holdin down tha wild west like a

The Gangsta, The Killa And The Dope Dealer lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : 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 But 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 Killa county is a state, murda (*repeat 4X*) (Ice Cube) Can't none of ya'll niggas fuck with none of these niggas These triggas we's killas[hahaha] Sittin' on the porch in between legs Wit a bitch French braiding my head now Leave 'em til they matted forearm tatted Westside Connection bitch you looking at it It don't stop I hit mo' licks than it Takes to get to the center of a blow pop And it's gonna take a miracle To drive a car this color down Imperial Yeah, I got heart but ain't trying to see Marcia Clark [Punk ass ] So le

Gangsta Nation lyrics song presented by Westside Connection : [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 Na na na na na na na na (yeah yeah) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na [Chorus:] This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And with my peers I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but don't run up When we come through they'll run'n'duck We still right here so what the fuck [W. C.] nigga I'm tired of the niggas parkin that shit talkin that shit From the concrete when they chalkin' that shit And there he goes in a bitch pose and a throw back Holdin' a gat ain't gonna bust and know that It's a dub ass C thang dub C brain And we don't fuck wit