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13. Westside connection - Hoo Bangin' WSCG Style
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Allfrumtha i
Allfrumtha i
Vocals
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Vocals
K-Dee
K-Dee
Vocals
Mack 10
Mack 10
Vocals
The Comrads
The Comrads
Vocals
WC
WC
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Composer
Comrads
Comrads
Composer
Darrell L Johnson
Darrell L Johnson
Songwriter
Dedrick Rolison
Dedrick Rolison
Songwriter
Marcus Moore
Marcus Moore
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Terrell Anderson
Terrell Anderson
Songwriter
William Calhoun Jr.
William Calhoun Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Producer
Keston E. Wright
Keston E. Wright
Engineer

Lyrics

Westside! Hoo-Bangin' on the transformers These trick-ass niggas quick to tuck they tail But fuck that, you know how we get (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) It's the don, go let'em know Unwettable (uh), Big fish incredible Hoo-Bangin' on the white collars Got a pile of dollars, still rollin' Impalas I'm bombin' on Common Sense Chicago is mine, nigga, hit the fence Intense kingpin nigga, worldwide And I bring sin when I wanna hoo-ride (Westside) Who died and who applied the pressure Show me three niggas that's fresher Westside Connect Gang, oh, yeah, we talkin' shit Nigga, do you know who you fuckin' wit'? Ice Cube is the lick, Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) Ice Cube is the lick, Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) It's Mack 10, fool, that nigga with heaters Gauges revolvers TECs and millimeters You know how we hoo-ride when we collide Niggas run, but they can't hide 'Cause it's worldwide (Inglewood) I'm jackin' and lickin' niggas that's straight trippin' Square-ass niggas can't tell an ounce from a chicken I fill you full of lead and I take you Big heads So, nigga watch how ya talkin' I'm still chicken hawkin' So, hit the deck punk; don't move, my gun is bigger And you'll be dead if I pull this trigger So, where the safe at? I want the loot and the cavey Your money or your life, so punk, act like you savey Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) Yes You are now rollin' with the west We don't fuck with the stress! (Westside) Ollie, Ollie, all come free bending the corner Blowed with a pocket full of weed Serving all enemies, fuck your whole set This is the Westside Connect, I'm stealing to the neck Nigga, where y'all from? Where y'all from? Better be the same that I'm claiming motherfuck explainin' I'm swinging, dropping these thangs, drinking gin out the bottle Steadily hoo slangin' out the blue Monte Carlo Spitting hollows out my roscoe in packs as I blast Getting my stalk on walk-on nigga, waving my flag Skip, skip, I'm from that do low double-O hoodsta ride Sack jacking purse snatching hoo-banging 'til I die Dub-C is the lick, Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) Dub-C is the lick, Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) Bullshit after bullshit, what is this? Got to let these motherfuckers know we mean business Cock the hammer back and all smiles turn to frowns Bow down before you realize you out of bounds (bitch) Connect subject to do ya So, who ya think you fuckin' wit'? Don't let that smooth shit fool ya Gots no love for you your crew, we bring trouble too Steal you bitch and have her throwing up the "W" K-Dee is the lick, Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) Now we duck tapin' ankles and wrists Following home niggas bitches Layin' in the cut in chucks and ski masks Pistol whip they ass 'til they open up the safe in Calabasas Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, nigga Kick in yo' assets, all yo' dough and yo' baguettes Before I have to go to torturin' Robberies been the thang since paroled out of Corcoran Tha Comrades is the lick, Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) Guess who just stepped out the smog? (Who that?) It's the Westside Connection mixed with rips and Dogs All you motherfuckers is talkin' tough Mad at my homies 'cause they platinum plus Since I'm the gatekeeper, fuck yo' street sweeper! All my homies is handy wit' they heaters You better tighten up yo' bullet-proof vest You niggas can't fuck wit' the wild wild west! AllFrumTha I is the lick, Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) Connect Gang is the lick, Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) Incredible (uh) Dub-S-C-G (mm) Sendin' love to the penitentiary We Hoo-Bang (uh), and we Hoo-Ride (yeah) Always represent the worldwide Westside (Westside!)
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Dedrick D'mon Rolison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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