and W.C. are...MASTERS OF GANGSTERIZM. A group of organized street thugs turned buisness men The Gangster, The Killa, and the Dope Dealer. Through out the western hemisphere connection
Now that's cool, you know I chill wit ch'all though a little bit Fuck the music I ain't give a fuck about that nigga And he came hittin? my weed He came
I'm out the back door, so beware of the strap, bro 'Cause that's how my blast go Ice Cube is a asshole just like Castro Nigga, I spit flames, leave permanent scars Connect
comin' through for the holidaze) What you gonna do for the holidaze? (I'm comin' through to scoop you for the holidaze) Westside Connect gang-ga-gang Connect gang-ga-gang Connect
10 and W.C. are...MASTERS OF GANGSTERIZM. A group of organized street thugs turned buisness men The Gangster, The Killa, and the Dope Dealer. Through out the western hemisphere connection
Yo, somethin' dangerous man, gangsta Woo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy Do a buck on a ninety-five? Run with them hookers when they payin' sheen Talk
Security, y'all might as well Throw me out a this bitch right now Get ignit, get ignit Look, my garage is not a mirage I got a car collage for my entourage
Hold on, let me see what bitch daddy Okay, this the bitch here right now You know what I'm saying? Hey bitch, what's happening? Yea bitch, yea yea bitch
a Dub S C thang, Soprano the name H double O bang with the connect gang, nigga Let 'em walk, walk, let 'em walk (If you're down with the connect then
While you're shuckin' and jivin' howdy drivin' Rollin' in my SUV All my plus three thugs on the way to the club And when I come you got love for me 'Cause
I pledge allegiance to the rag Of the United Westside Connection And took a W for which it stands One neighborhood, under [Incomprehensible] Invincible
turn R-A-P, in R and B You went from Hardcore to pop Just to be on top I give Cool J his props and thats where it stops Connect Gang Nigga There's so
, shiver and them blow your doam to smithereens Act up, no actor, starch crease ragger Dick harder than Viagra, dub push your ick backwards Connect alumni
Aah, yir Yeah, man Wooh, yo This rules everything man What don't hurt ya Will only make you stronger In this game you gotta have heart This hustle will
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
jeans strains I'm done movin', I'm clearin' the crowd It's the who bangin' bandanna criminiminal, the original Evacuate the building look here come a plane No, it's the big bad Westside Connect
Westside, Westside Say, hoe, I got way more dick Than them niggas who be rollin' you Lexos No punk ass Versace gear Just the nigga with the triple 1
the action, punk, hootchie bitches clown Nigga get your sag on and keep your pants legs down Check it, ho' shut your mouth and get naked I'm Connected