ass into it Put your ass into it We be clubbing Freaky gyration is close to fornication We be clubbing Freaky gyration is close to fornication: Yeah uh-huh, Ice Cube, Westside Connection
rider shit (uh-huh) This that gangster shit (uh-huh) This that rider shit [Chorus: Tony Yayo] I got killers on the Eastside.. and killers on the Westside
Bow Down) [MACK 10] I take ten steps and I draw Now who's dissin the mad ass Inglewood Addition I bust like a pimple my mind is illmental The Westside connects
Westside) Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money
out, six glocks in the trunk Chef boy supplying, whip whop is drying When they move that, more whip whop arriving And my connect from Phoenix, the connect
T.I.P king of the motherfuckin' South (B Gezzy let's do it homie) Grand Hustle pimp (Choppa City in here) Got my nigga Block in this bitch Eastside represent (yeah) Westside
to King Tee and Xzibit Big up to the whole Likwid crew, big up to Mobb Deep The Def Squad, Cypress Hill, Wu-Tang, Westside Connection Uhh, to tear it
B R A T Now me I be she with the funk Puttin' the Holyfield beatin on the ass in your trunk Now as the rhythm and the rhyme connect Its like asthma motherfuckers
Ice-T, nigga Representin Strictly Westside, nigga South Central in the muthafuckin hiddouse Check the technique, nigga Representin for my real niggas
I'm greedy, call me Idi Speedy, the fire spits, kicks like the Last Dragon Connects the clock wit the Glocks, g'yeah [CJ Mac] I'm a motherfuckin Westside
with the greatest of ease So everybody put em up there ain't no half steppin' If ya came to start trouble step the other direction In this section it's bout the party connection
(feat. Mr. Criminal) [Intro: Mr. Criminal (Layzie)] Let 'em know where you at homie (I'm on the Westside for real baby) Where at? (2-1-3) That's right
up on a fast trap Niggaz gon' pull up to pull a fast cap Gotta get your - mean green to spend Gotta get your mean green and blow weed my friend To the Westside connect
tonight You're like that drug I wanna hit so we can both get high So lets ride to the south westside with your body all over mine Take them other fools