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Voice-Over
Ice Cube, WC and Mack 10
The gangsta, the killa and the dope dealer
Got 'em', look nigg*, you fit the scription
This is dedicated to potential victims
Because who's the fiction, ain't no fiction
Too much moaning, get your as* beat into submission
Ice Cube - Chorus
To all my white , to all my light
To all my dark , I'm trying to spark
I want the shark , Not the mark
fk the bark , I want your heart
WC
The hood most sine able, carnage and hymeneal, prat nigg*
Prosecuted from making your brain splat nigg*
And Crocker sense is the westside ny*pho
Were proud of you girls of the back of the window, yeah
Ice Cube
From O.J., to MJ and Michael Tyson
They fked up Saddam like my nigg* gangsta mind
You don't have to be a Taliban to fill the per tarn
Don't walk the double-u, victims of the rare black and blue
Mack 10
I kicks in the door, waving a automatic
I'm mad as fk, breathing hard as a asthmatic
Attitudes unpredictable, behaviour is sporatic
Could snap at any time, and right now I ain't had it, b*tch
Voice-Over
Make no mistake about it, your life has just been threatened (echo)
Chorus
WC
I clock-ed the camera, fkin up the camera was working the things
Like holding was drama they try to put dirt on my name
Mo money, mo drama, my nigg* fk the hype, flash the light
I'm Dub-C connected to the afterlife, c'mon
Ice Cube
You look hard, act hard, in the backyard
front yard, lunch card, but the nigg* run hard
I run yards, punk guards, nigg* so large
If I get caught, nigg* no charge
Mack 10
Here come a westcoast gangsta in khakis and creases
Plus a pink slip nigg*, you punks is leases
My wife bentley got peanut butter guts like Reece's
Blood peeled is dead like endangered species, fker
Voice-Over
In his age of terror, fear is the killer
One thing remains constant
The Westside motherfking Connection
You might as well keep it gangsta
They've got us all under surveillance
b*tch you know the side
World motherfking wide
Chorus
Voice-Over
Too many lost
Too many lost