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Tytuł: Westside Slaughterhouse

  • Wykonawca: Mack 10
  • Wy¶wietleń: 254
(Mack 10)
  Microphone check I.O. from the west coast beller and tella
  I cuss like a sella when you see her shes a gonna
  Moved to California blew the bitch up put the gangsta twist on
  Her sunny southern cal it never snows
  Niggas yellin' ha's and ho's we dumpin out of 64's
  When it comes to the gun play we vets
  It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
  
  (Ice cube)
  It's the dog breathen through the smog
  I'm a hog of this gangster shit
  Don of the click
  All you suckas want to dis the pacific
  But you buster niggas never get specific
  Used to love her mad cause we fucked
  Her pussy whipped bitch with no common sense
  Hip Hop started in the west
  Ice Cube bailin' through the east without a vest
  
  (W.C)
  Now as I look to my riznight and to my left
  I see motherfuckers staring like they wanna step
  So I'm grabin' my rusty screw driver
  In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's Vagina
  Finda notha crew of niggas that can fuck with this
  Lyrical bully given verbal bruises to crews fool
  You must be on dick dope and dynamite
  How you figure speed on before you get peed on nigga
  
  (Mack 10)
  Fool what side is you
  Red or the blue
  While as the L.A. zoo it's round two
  I ignite grab the mic tight strike like a ratle bring
  Rhymes and nines to the mutherfuckin battle
  So sun down to sun up run up with my gun up
  All brakes get to pumpin'
  They know a nigga dumpin'
  You dred like a rasta when I lock like a terrier
  Mack 10 the nigga with the heat that i'll berry ya
  
  (Ice Cube)
  Oh ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
  Niggas into gangs thangs and narcotics
  Freak bitches riches and hydrolics
  Pull heat knock you off yo feet
  Clear thewhole block both sides of the street
  Even crips and bloods hear my thuds
  Fee fy foe fum a nigga where you from "Westside"
  
  (W.C.)
  Fuck all you niggas I'm yellin'
  This is maad circle to the fullest everybody 187um
  Toons play the piano fuck a battle
  I'm socking rappers like mad man Sontiago
  'Cause you niggas ain't impressin' me plus you singin' big red records
  So nigga fuck what you tellin' me
  Sit down Jr. you couldn't see me if you wanted to
  Look ya'll it Mack 10,Cube and the double you
  
  
  (Mack 10)
  I just had a scrap fo the neighborhood inglewood sterotype
  Got to deal with the hype
  Known to kick back with the fat sack fuck that
  Where my gat at nigga trippin off my bulls hat
  About to let loose with the chrome tray dude 5 shots
  And I put holes in yo Bandana
  I push a Benz you still rollin' Gs
  So nigga miss me with the set trip
  And start slangin' keys
  
  (Ice Cube)
  When I say itchy citchy
  Niggas get bitchy bitchy cause they heard of ah
  Natural born murderah
  I'm like Frankenstein is spankin' time
  Layin' in the sunshine
  With only one nine
  Now who wants to bust with the never rust
  Goin' platinum plus every time I cuss
  So fuck the whole world black niggas
  Better hope I don't grow my jeri curl back
  
  (W.C.)
  Steper murderah stepin' out a Chevrolet
  Sportin' a beenie like Marvin Gaye
  Stalkin' walkin' in my big black chuck's
  Standin' t'all in your freestyle session holdin' my balls
  I'm peepin' game like a ref in '95
  'Cause niggas be foul and biten other niggas styles
  But if you're biten this you better bring a dentist
  'Cause sucking these balls ah give yo ass lock jaws
  
  (Mack 10)
  Which way shall I go nigga what should I do
  Should I bang with the red should I truce with the blue
  Should I rock dope beats grab the mic and stay down
  Or should I shoot out of town and flip this pound
  Shit I never knew that my nuts ah get bigger
  Checkin' major figures I'm hangin with platinum niggas
  It's Mack 10 and I'm inglewood swangin
  No time fo bangin'
  But still got my cackeys hangin'
  
  (Ice Cube)
  Fuck one love it's the bloody glove killin' honkey hoes
  Leaving blood stains on Broncos
  In a Hertz rental I drive on the 405
  Is he dead or alive
  Motherfuckin court took another snort
  Jumpin' over chairs as I run through the airport
  So I can catch a flight away from the drama
  Number 32 chillin' in the Bahamas
  
  (W.C.)
  Sucky ducky quack niggas ain't knowin' how to act
  Sucka ducks play the back
  Nigga use to dis now it's turning around and like Brandy
  Motherfuckers wanna be down
  With this west coast rap game I can give a fuck
  If you wasn't down at first you can buck these nuts
  Transformers get stole on boom (BOOOM)
  Get the picture killa cali home of the body bags nigga
  
  Westside (x2)