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Mack 10 - Westside Slaughterhouse Lyrics
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Westside Slaughterhouse lyrics
featuring Ice Cube W.C.
(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)
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