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Westside Slaughterhouse Lyrics - Mack 10 - Mack 10

[Mack 10] 

Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella 

I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna 

Moved to California blew the bitch up put the gangsta twist on 

Her sunny southern cal it never snows 

Niggas yelling ha's and ho's we dumping 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 breathing through the smog 

I'm a hog of this gangster shit 

Don of the click 

All you suckers 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 bailing 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 grabbing my rusty screw driver 

In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's vagina 

Find another 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 rattle bring 

Rhymes and nines to the motherfucking battle 

So sun down to sun up run up with my gun up 

All brakes get to pumping 

They know a nigga dumping 

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 things and narcotics 

Freak bitches riches and hydrolics 

Pull heat knock you off yo feet 

Clear the whole block both sides of the street 

Even crips and bloods hear my thuds 

Fee fy foe fum a nigga where you from west side 

 

[W.C.] 

Fuck all you niggas I'm yelling 

This is mad circle to the fullest everybody 187um 

Toons play the piano fuck a battle 

I'm socking rappers like mad man Santiago 

Cause you niggas ain't impressing me plus you singing big red records 

So nigga fuck what you telling me 

Sit down jr. you couldn't see me if you wanted to 

Look y?all it Mack 10, cube and the double you 

 

[Mack 10] 

I just had a scrap fo the neighborhood Inglewood stereotype 

Got to deal with the hype 

Known to kick back with the fat sack fuck that 

Where my gat at nigga tripping off my bulls hat 

About to let loose with the chrome tray dude 5 shots 

And I put holes in yo bandanna 

I push a Benz you still rolling gs 

So nigga miss me with the set trip 

And start slanging keys 

 

[Ice Cube] 

When I say itchy citchy 

Niggas get bitchy bitchy cause they heard of ah 

Natural born murder-ah 

I'm like Frankenstein is spanking time 

Laying in the sunshine 

With only one nine 

Now who wants to bust with the never rust 

Going 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.] 

Stepper murder-a stepping out a Chevrolet 

Sporting a beanie like Marvin Gaye 

Stalking walking in my big black chuck's 

Standing tall in your freestyle session holding my balls 

I'm peeping 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 

Checking major figures I'm hanging with platinum niggas 

It's Mack 10 and I'm Inglewood swinging 

No time for banging 

But still got my cackeys hanging 

 

[Ice cube] 

Fuck one love it's the bloody glove killing honkey hoes 

Leaving blood stains on broncos 

In a hertz rental I drive on the 405 

Is he dead or alive 

Motherfucking court took another snort 

Jumping over chairs as I run through the airport 

So I can catch a flight away from the drama 

Number 32 chilling in the Bahamas 

 

[W.C.] 

Sucky ducky quack niggas ain't knowing how to act 

Sucker 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 (boom) 

Get the picture killer cali home of the body bags nigga 

 

Westside [Repeat: x2] 

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