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"An open microphone can be dangerous."
(chorus)
-Duck nigg*, west coast.
I can make a promise right now to take ya life.
-Westside, bustin' at ya.
I can be that threat that make you change ya life.
-Duck nigg*, west coast.
I can make a promise right now to take ya life.
-Westside, bustin' at ya.
--Terrorist threats, terrorist threats.
(end chorus)
--(WC)
It's about fkin' time,
to came up wit' some real s**t,
And start bustin' on you b*tch and kill some s**t.
Hot shells and c*cktails, rags on faces,
A terrorist fkin' it up in chucks with fat laces.
In my cutoffs I stand with trigger in hand,
And nah b*tch I ain't from the Taliban I'm from the nigg*ban.
Westside rollin' motherfkas up,
Call me Dub McVeigh,
I'm 'bout to blow these motherfkas up.
(repeat chorus)
--(Mack)
We got you scared like a snitch at a gangsta cookout,
And when the meter read red cowards get took out.
Back with more firepower than before,
To us a nuclear bombin' is just a drug war.
And I got no gangsta-izm and stardom and got shakin' that ain't even from Harlem.
Spit rapid fire down in the whole place,
And it's hard to breathe with duck tape on ya face.
(repeat chorus)
--(Cube)
I'm from that WSCG car,
Bea' ya up in ER from m' PR nigg*,
Superstar, smokin' on a cigar.
Little homies know who the ol' Gs are.
Been the s**t since '86 and even right now,
Ain't gotta brag to these girls 'bout my lifestyle.
Don't mistake the westsida for Al-Qaeda,
This ain't supafly nigg* I'm a spida'.
(repeat chorus)
"An open microphone can be dangerous."