[Ice Cube]
Oh Yeah
It ain't over motherf**ers...
n***as don't understand...
Every few years
n***as got to get their motherf**ing caps peeled back...
n***a this is Westside n***a...dont think, n***a DONT THINK!
Now, next motherf**ers...go by the name of Cypress Hill
K all motherf**ing day
[Ice Cube]
Every few years n***as think they can deal with the real
Now I gots to f** Cypress Hill
I got a voice you should fear!
I drink a beer bust a rap and end your f**ing career
You f**in 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 b**h a** n***as like they stole something
I see a joint in your clutch
You're smokin that sh** too much
Got your b**h a** 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 don't know one rapper down wit your click
I don't know one b**h on your dick
And I don't know one n***a bumping your sh**
I hear you claiming South Central wait...
You ain't from my hood!
Y'all hoes from South Gate
Coming with a voice high pitched
The "B" in B-Real must stand for b**h
[Mack 10]
We'll its the Hip-Hop junkie startin static
Now I'm rolling up Cypress Hill
Letting n***as have it
Got these wannabe thugs up
Load my slugs up
Hey yo back up Cube Dogg we pa**ed that b**h Muggs up
Pull over and let me out, it's on on sight
Now let me show this White Boy
What that Westside Connect like
Boo Ya Boo Ya! from tha gauge as I spit them
Tha buck shots spray and made them lay as I hit'em (Uhhh)
Ain't got to sweat his punk a** no mo'
1 down and 2 to go
Hand me a Fo' Fo'
Let me get my ride on
Get my homicide on
B-Real wish he could be me cause he know he can't see me (Biiiiiitch!)
You should have known you can't fade a real hog
Breathing Inglewood smog
Cause I'm a real dogg
You bustas wanna see me but you bustas can't come close
Because I'm Ace homies with Amerikkka's Most
n***a miss me
I'm used to a ho trying to kiss me
Now what gave your b**h a** enough heart to diss me?
You'll come up missing
And Sen Dogg is so wack he ain't worth dissin (hahaha)
You n***as need to listen
On everything I love my heat can't release a dub
f** rappin f** strapping I'll create another bloody glove
Its 1 - 0 and For sho' I'll k**
You pussies can't match my sk**
Cause I'm the King Of The Hill!
[Ice Cube]
Everybody in the Ghetto, know what you're doing
1 white boy and 2 f**ing Cubans
Claiming that you're Loco
But you ain't Mexican
Listen to "No Vaseline" Before you flex again
f**ing with tha hoggs
You say you Bloods
But you ain't nothing but a Dogg fool
On tour only rapping to tha yuppies
We the Big Fish that'll make a dish out you f**ing guppies
So who y'all with?
n***as down with Cypress can wipe this sh** off my dick
As I stick it like King Kong
And play Ping Pong
With this fake a** Cheech and Chong
Did you tell ya
Momma that I had to help ya
When Sen Dogg left your b**h a** in Australia
You say that I took your hook?
It must be the White Boy thinking all n***as crooks
Now What? You hip-hop Hippies
How you f**ing junkies
Think you Gonna Punk Me?
And chill
And Deal with tha fact that you ain't got enough sk**
To k**
The King Of The Hill
[Mack10]
Ice Cube could you pa** me my steel?
[Ice Cube]
For real!
[Mack10]
I'm the king of the Hill!
[Ice Cube]
Mack10 could you pa** me my steel?
[Mack10]
For real!
[Ice Cube]
I'm the King of the Hill!
[Mack10]
Ice Cube could you pa** me my steel?
[Ice Cube]
For real!
[Mack10]
I'm the king of the Hill!
[Ice Cube]
Westside could you pa** me my steel?
[Mack10]
For real!
[Ice Cube]
I'm the King of the Hill!
"I'm havin Illusions"
[Ice Cube]
Of Westside n***as whooping on your motherf**in a**
That's what you got illusions of... b*tch!
[Mack10]
Yeah n***a youse a b**h
Dogg we ain't got no n***as like you on my side
n***a this is Inglewood
Westside Yeeeeeah
[Ice Cube]
Check it out...
We're waiting for round 2 you punk a** mothef**ers
And anybody else that wanna get some
Stand in line
But bring a lunch mothef**ers...
Hahahaha [?] somebody got f**ed up n***a