3 Time Felons Lyrics - Bow Down - Westside Connection

What would you do 

If I punked your whole crew? 

Would you run like a bitch from me? 

Niggaz don't test 'coz we come from the west 

Yes, the W-S to the C Westside 

Westside niggaz 

Fuck everybody that used to be down 

That ain't down no mo' 

Y'all niggaz ain't from the best side 

Y'all don't know how we puts it down 

Trick ass motherfuckers 

Let's make it happen, nigga, fuck rappin', I'm bellin' 

With three time felons, nigga, who you tellin'? 

Doug Lou Ellen that a fool sellin' 

Thirty-six ounces what that amounts is 

A whole chicken finger licken is the rumor 

Catch a tumor, you say I'm dickin' my consumer 

Suede Puma's as I walk down Florence 

With warrants that don't go to court in Torrance 

Tonight I'm buzzin', thought I wasn't 

Mack 10 and W.C. is like my blood cousins 

Eleven strikes from armed robbery to stolen bikes 

A nigga likes your motherfuckin' Nikes 

I shift gears when I see tears 

Fuck a record, fuck a movie, I rack my uzi 

On boosy niggaz that pretend to be friend to me 

We the dopest niggaz on Hennessy in the industry 

I did a lick well, I'm in a thick cell 

Gold teeth, two motors and pig tails 

And when I hear Westside Connection 

I get the fuckin' erection 

So, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin' 

I'm only bellin' with some three time felons 

Nya, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin' 

I'm only bellin' with some three time felons 

Rollin' till the wheels fall off 

A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off 

Westside rollin' till the wheels fall off 

A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off 

I gots to handle mines, so I grinds 

Real O.G. parolle, throw the woop on the quarter key 

Ain't been out but a minute, nigga, in it, to win it 

'Coz a five year joke leave yo stack dented 

Got my pockets back swollen, motorola holdin' 

A nigga got the whole hood rollin' 

BG's get you what you want when you need it 

I got them little niggaz all posted up and heated 

Hogs put it down nothing less than a fat knot 

Niggaz callin' Mack's spot, jackpot, the crack spot 

Got the double up bomb can't wait 

So won't you bounce rock skate to where the cluckers hibernate 

Where we livin' like stars, switchin' cars like they leases 

Servin ten pieces to your aunties and nieces 

While the loot keep me blasted from Inglewood to Venus 

Tatted Westside Connection on my back in Old English 

So, nigga, what you wanna, bet on a set full of vet lick hitters 

And, ain't a crew that can get with us 

It's west coast, the most, I be yellin' 

Nigga, Mack 10 bellin' as a three time felon 

Fuck what you sayin', and fuck who you tellin' 

I'm only bellin' with some three time felons 

Fool, fuck what you sayin', and fuck who you tellin' 

I'm only bellin' with some three time felons 

Rollin' till the wheels fall off 

A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off 

Westside rollin' till the wheels fall off 

A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off 

Let it rain, let it drip 

Niggaz are best to duck when I'm unleashing these clips 

Thoughts of manslaughter got my finger on the trigger 

Fuck a peace treaty, it's on with all you niggaz 

'Coz ain't no contaning me when I'm ringing these motherfuckin' heaters 

Causing tragedy, tearing off your whole chest cavity 

Mobbing through the neighborhood, nigga, twenty inch bollters 

Fresh house, shoes, hair, rollers 

Lenny wanna kill me 'coz I got 'em all scared of this 

Cutthroat janky enviromental terrorist 

Stickering my tapes, hoping that they can silence me 

'Coz I'm a nigga that's yellin fuck society 

But ain't no stopping this westside click 

So, tell that bitch Delores Tucker to suck a niggaz dick 

'Coz I'm punking mo' niggaz than Deebo 

Illegal sipping Seagrams straight smoking on a Primo 

Nigga, fuck what you sayin', fuck who you tellin' 

I'm only bellin' with some three time felons 

Fuck what your sayin', and fuck who your tellin' 

I'm only bellin' with some three time felons 

Rollin' till the wheels fall off 

A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off 

Westside rollin' till the wheels fall off 

A nigga rollin' till the wheels fall off 

West coast till the casket drop 

Rollin' till the wheels fall off 

West coast till the casket drop 

Rollin' till the wheels fall off 

West coast till the casket drop 

Rollin' till the wheels fall off 

West coast till the casket drop 

Westside, rollin' till the wheels fall off 

Yeah, time is runnin' out niggaros and nigga hoes 

All W's must be true 

Inspected by the Westside Connect Gang 

W S C G, bonafied and worldwide 

When you see Ice Cube, throw up the W 

When you see Mack 10, throw up the W 

When you see W.C., throw up the W 

When you see Crazy Tunes, throw up the W 

When you see K-Dee, throw up the W 

When you see The Comrades, throw up the W 

All Frum Tha I, throw up the W 

Westside till I die, what you thinkin' of? 

And y'all bitches can throw it up too