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Westside Connection - Potential Victims Lyrics




[Voice-Over]
Ice Cube, WC and Mack 10
The gangsta, the killa and the dope dealer

Got 'em', look nigga, you fit the description
This is dedicated to potential victims
Because who's the fiction, ain't no fiction
Too much bitching, get your ass beat into submission

[Ice Cube - Chorus]
To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz
To all my dark niggaz, I'm trying to spark niggaz
I want the sharp niggaz, Not to mark niggaz
F*ck the park niggaz, I want your heart niggaz

[WC]
The hood most sine able, carnage and hymeneal, prep nigga
Prosecuted from making your brain splat nigga
And Crocker sense is the westside nickel
Were proud of you bitches of the back of the window, yeah

[Ice Cube]
From OJ, to MJ and Michael Tyson
They f*cked 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

[Mack 10]
I kicks in the door, waving a automatic
I'm mad as f*ck, breathing hard as a asthmatic
Attitudes unpredictable, behaviour is sporadic
Could snap at any time, and right now I done had it, bitch

[Voice-Over]
Make no mistake about it, your life has just been threatened (echo)

[Chorus]

[WC]
I clock-ed the camera, f*ckin up the camera was working the things
Like holding was drama dirtied my name
Mo money, mo drama, my nigga f*ck the hype, flash the light
I'm Dub-C connected to the afterlife, c'mon

[Ice Cube]
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

[Mack 10]
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 red like endangered species, f*cker

[Voice-Over]
In his age of terror, fear is the killer
One thing remains constant
The Westside motherf*cking Connection

You might as well keep it gangsta
They've got us all under surveillance

Bitch you know the side
World motherf*cking wide

[Chorus]

[Voice-Over]
Too many lost
Too many lost
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[Voice-Over]
Ice Cube, WC and Mack 10
The gangsta, the killa and the dope dealer

Got 'em', look nigga, you fit the description
This is dedicated to potential victims
Because who's the fiction, ain't no fiction
Too much bitching, get your ass beat into submission

[Ice Cube - Chorus]
To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz
To all my dark niggaz, I'm trying to spark niggaz
I want the sharp niggaz, Not to mark niggaz
F*ck the park niggaz, I want your heart niggaz

[WC]
The hood most sine able, carnage and hymeneal, prep nigga
Prosecuted from making your brain splat nigga
And Crocker sense is the westside nickel
Were proud of you bitches of the back of the window, yeah

[Ice Cube]
From OJ, to MJ and Michael Tyson
They f*cked 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

[Mack 10]
I kicks in the door, waving a automatic
I'm mad as f*ck, breathing hard as a asthmatic
Attitudes unpredictable, behaviour is sporadic
Could snap at any time, and right now I done had it, bitch

[Voice-Over]
Make no mistake about it, your life has just been threatened (echo)

[Chorus]

[WC]
I clock-ed the camera, f*ckin up the camera was working the things
Like holding was drama dirtied my name
Mo money, mo drama, my nigga f*ck the hype, flash the light
I'm Dub-C connected to the afterlife, c'mon

[Ice Cube]
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

[Mack 10]
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 red like endangered species, f*cker

[Voice-Over]
In his age of terror, fear is the killer
One thing remains constant
The Westside motherf*cking Connection

You might as well keep it gangsta
They've got us all under surveillance

Bitch you know the side
World motherf*cking wide

[Chorus]

[Voice-Over]
Too many lost
Too many lost
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Writer: DEDRICK D'MON ROLISON, O'SHEA JACKSON, TREYVON THOMAS GREEN, WILLIAM CALHOUN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC


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