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03. Westside Connection - Potential Victims
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Vocals
Mack 10
Mack 10
Vocals
WC
WC
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Treyvon Green
Treyvon Green
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Dedrick Rolison
Dedrick Rolison
Songwriter
William Calhoun
William Calhoun
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Tre
Young Tre
Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Ice Cube, WC and Mack 10 The gangsta, the killa and the dope dealer Got 'em', look nigga, you fit the scription This is dedicated to potential victims Because who's the fiction, ain't no fiction Too much bitching, get your ass beat into submission To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz To all my dark niggaz, I'm trying to spark niggaz I want the shark niggaz, Not the mark niggaz Fuck the bark niggaz, I want your heart niggaz The hood most sine able, carnage and hymeneal, prat nigga Prosecuted from making your brain splat nigga And Crocker sense is the westside nympho Were proud of you bitches of the back of the window, yeah From O.J., to MJ and Michael Tyson They fucked up Saddam like my nigga 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 I kicks in the door, waving a automatic I'm mad as fuck, breathing hard as a asthmatic Attitudes unpredictable, behaviour is sporatic Could snap at any time, and right now I ain't had it, bitch Make no mistake about it, your life has just been threatened (echo) To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz To all my dark niggaz, I'm trying to spark niggaz I want the shark niggaz, Not the mark niggaz Fuck the bark niggaz, I want your heart niggaz I clock-ed the camera, fuckin up the camera was working the things Like holding was drama they try to put dirt on my name Mo money, mo drama, my nigga fuck the hype, flash the light I'm Dub-C connected to the afterlife, c'mon You look hard, act hard, in the backyard Front yard, lunch card, but the nigga run hard I run yards, punk guards, nigga so large If I get caught, nigga no charge Here come a westcoast gangsta in khakis and creases Plus a pink slip nigga, you punks is leases My wife bentley got peanut butter guts like Reece's Blood peeled niggaz is dead like endangered species, fucker In his age of terror, fear is the killer One thing remains constant The Westside motherfucking Connection You might as well keep it gangsta They've got us all under surveillance Bitch you know the side World motherfucking wide To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz To all my dark niggaz, I'm trying to spark niggaz I want the shark niggaz, Not the mark niggaz Fuck the bark niggaz, I want your heart niggaz Too many lost Too many lost
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Dedrick Rolison, William Calhoun, Treyvon Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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