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Westside Connection - Do You Like Criminals Lyrics

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(WC)
Say hoe I got way more dick than them niggas who be rollin you in lexos
No punk ass Versace gear just the nigga with the triple 1 braids in his beard
Quick to get your pussy to dripping so quit tripping
Like you got have a nigga resembling Donnie Simpson
Hoe I'm from the wild wild west fuck them preppy niggas
You need to get with this malt
Liqour sipper picture me simpin over ya never
How ya figure I'll be crying over yo ass like that
Babyface nigga, bitch you better be glad
I got 3 strikes because back in '85
I'd been to gave your ass a black eye
See I been waving at your ass all week but all
You do is roll your eyes like your shit don't stink
So now it's time a nigga clowned your ass
Cause i can tell from the tattoos you's a high class hood rat
Don't want to fuck with niggas in khakis
But hoe i bet for the dough
You quick to jack that ass like a 4
So quit fronting on a nigga and lick these and bitch
Hit the road with your fucked up weave.......
 
(Ice Cube)
 
How would you like to get a rough nigga, rugged and raw
Outlaw rollin' down the shaw
Do you want a mothafucka that's hard
Or a bitch-made nigga cute as El Debarge?
Do you like negros?
Him and those
Individuals called criminals?
How'd you figure a West Coast nigga
Drinking liquor gots to know how to dick you
When we dated straight fade it
Penetrated Mrs.Sophisticated
Know daddy hate it
Never met a nigga quite as fly as me
All bottled up in your high society
You want to check my mental
Cause how could a nigga from South Central roll in a Benzo
Spice in ya life is what you need you intrigued by the smell of my weed
I represent reality in your world full of lies
And i can see it in your eyes
You worried sick and I'm chillin' (Westside)
Tell your family to fuck off and roll with this villian
 
(chorus)
Do you like negros, him and those, individuals called criminals? (2x)
 
(Mack 10)
Who wanna fuck wit it I put it down for real tho
It's Mack 10 and let your nigga know I'm gun ho
Baby i guess maybe i can get with your program
With hundred spoke tonas on my front and back
Brougham hit a lick or two make your whole life a thriller
Make you wanna shake the nerd and come ride with a killa
Hot as sauce out the floss no need to be discreet
I swing the fuck out this bitch til my bumper touch the street
On switches and I'm workin jerkin got you niggas smirkin
Jack the ass up and down til my back wheels is chirpin
You need to be with me bitch you too fucking bombay
To be on the Shaw with a nigga with a Hyundai
I take you through my neighborgood raised where crime pays
No girbauds no fades just khaki's and French braids
And all my friends is niggas that know what ends is
In high-top Chucks pushin V-12 Benz'
With hoochy hoes groupie hoes
You know those with a gang of money lolo's and penitintiary fo do's
So shake him now no need of waitin or debatin
Slam the door on them five stars and hop on these Daytons
 
(K-Dee)
 
Dee, dee, dee, daddi, daddi, dee, dee, daddi day
I come from the crew I thought you knew we don't play
I see your frowning but I'm clownin' anyway
Can't nobody fade K-Dee baby, baby
I know you're Catholic
But can you have you have a dick up in them guts all the way to
Deez nuts
Your a rich girl far from skeezer
I'm playing at the mall with your Visa
You wanna swang with K-Swinger
(When the West is in the houseoh my God! danger)
Take a hit you'll live
But when you hit it hoe you got to puff, puff give
Now i hear you giggling
But all I wanna see is asses wiggling and titties jiggling
So what you wanna do?
Don't go chasing waterfalls
Stick to them dicks and balls your use to
Go ahead and take a big lick
Cause girls look so good on the end of
My dick
That right is it tight?
I know you ain't a dike
What type of nigga do you like?
Bitch!
 
(chorus)
 
(chorus II)
Bitch I'm from the wild, wild west
Can't you tell buy the S on my chest
We got hoes for days
Plus we paid and no stress no mothafuckin' dress
 
(chorus)
 
(chorus II)
 
Do you like criminals?
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Westside Connection - Bow Down Lyrics

Westside Connection - Bow Down Video

(ICE CUBE)
Tha world is mine nigga get back Dont fuck with my stack the gauge is racked
About to drop the bomb Iam tha motherfuckin don Big fish in a small pond
Now tha feds wanna throw the book at the crook
But I shook they worm and they hook Guppies hold they breath they wanna miss me
When Im tipsey Runnin everything WEST of the Mississippi
Its the unseen pullin strings wit my pinky ring
We got your woman so pucker up
FO we fuck her up
Bow down before I make a phone call
Got 25 niggaz runnin up on ya'll
Fo the cheese we want them ki's
Everybody freeze on ya knees butt naked please
Before any of you guppies get heart
Nigga rewind my part fool and.... (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 with me and south central
And a drag from tha zig zag cant fuck with the
Philly's
Holdin down tha wild west like a kid they
Call Billy
Once again it's Mack 10 the gold crown holda
Strong as a Coca-Cola with a chrome pistola
Now who wanna fuss so I can buss when I cuss
My look bring you fear with gear from the surplus
Since a teen I chased tha green the crack scene
King-
Lolos Cornishes and Bagguetts on my peices
So reconize these real G's chase the cheese
The WESTSIDE CONNECTION keep it rollin like gold
D's
Three Wheelin and Dealin is like tha California
Style
But in tha mean while in my town you got to
BOW
 
--Hook--
Bow Down when you come to my town
Bow down when im west-ward bound cuz
I aint a hater like you
Bow Down to some nigga's that's greater than
You
--End Hook--
 
(W.C.)
Well it's that chuck wearin still sportin a
Beanie the shadiest
Nigga in the click who want to see me as I slide
My locs on let
My khakis hang WESTSIDE CONNECT gang bing bing
Bang run away run
Away or get yo punk ass slayed by this H double
O to D to the
S.T.A fuck hidin it im gang related simple and
Plain which
Means I culd give a fuck about you nigga's in
The rap game
Flashy nigga's get stuck up beat the fuck up when
You come around
Keep your chain tucked from this 00's shit fuck a
Studio lyricist I'm real with this talk the talk
Walk the walk
Dis me on WAX and Im tryin to saw your whole fuckin
Head off
Nigga
I'm platium bound so bitch shut up and nigga all ya'll
Can kiss my converse like sh'o nuff....
--Hook--
 
(ICE CUBE)--Spoken
 
(Yea lemme tell you sumthin)
(gangsta's make the world go round)
(you aint gotta clown)
(But if you livin on tha WEST SIDE of yo town)
(Make them other fool's BOW DOWN)
 
Original Marrocan_mafioso
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