| Tha world is mine nigga get back
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| Dont fuck with my stack the gage is racked
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| About to drop the bomb Iam tha motherfuckin don
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| Big fish in a small pond
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| Now tha feds wanna throw the book at the crook
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| But I shook they worm and they hook
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| Guppies hold they breath they wanna miss me
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| When Iam tipsey
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| Runnin everything WEST of the Mississippi
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| Its the unseen pullin strings wit my pinky ring
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| We got your woman so pucker up
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| FO we fuck her up
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| Bow down before I make a phone call
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| Got 25 niggaz runnin up on ya’ll
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| Fo the cheese we want them keys
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| Everybody freeze on ya knees butt naked please
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| Before any of you guppies get heart
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| Nigga rewind my part and…(Bow Down)
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| I take ten steps and I draw
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| Now who’s dissin the mad ass Inglewood
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| Addition
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| I bust like a pimple my mind is illmental
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| The Westside connects with me and south central
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| And a drag from tha zig zag cant fuck with the
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| Philly’s
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| Holdin down tha wild west like a kid they
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| Call Billy
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| Once again it’s Mack 10 the gold crown holda
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| Strong as a Coca-Cola with a crome pistola
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| Now who wanna fuss so I can buss when I cuss
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| My look bring you fear with gear deom the Surplus
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| Since a teen I chased tha green the crack scene
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| King-
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| Lolos Cornishes and Bagguetts on my peices
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| So reconize these real G’s take the cheese
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| The WESTSIDE CONNECTION keep it rollin like gold
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| Three Wheelin and Dealin is like tha California
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| Style
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| But in tha mean while in my town you got to
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| BOW
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| Bow Down when you come to my town
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| Bow down when we west-ward bound cuz
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| We aint no haters like you
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| Bow Down to some nigga’s that’s greater than
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| You
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| Well it’s that chuck wearin still sportin a
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| Beanie the shadiest
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| Nigga in the click who want to see me as I slide
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| My locs on let
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| My khakis hang WESTSIDE CONNECT gang bing bing
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| Bang run away run
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| Away or get yo punk ass sprayed by this H double
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| O to D to the
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| S.T.A fuck hidin it iam gang related simple and
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| Plain which
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| Means I culd give a fuck about you nigga’s in
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| The rap game
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| Flashy nigga’s get stuck up beat the fuck up when
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| You come around
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| Keep your chain tucked from this zero zero’s
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| Affiliated fuck a
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| Studio lyricist I’m real with this talk the talk
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| Walk the walk
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| Dis me on WAX and Iam tryin to saw your whole fuckin
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| Head off
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| Nigga
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| I’m platium bond so bitch shut up punk all yahh
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| Could kiss my converse like sh’o nuff…
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| (Yea lemme tell you sumthin)
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| (gangsta's make the world go round)
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| (you aint gotta clown)
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| (But if you livin on tha WEST SIDE of yo town)
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| (Make them other fool’s BOW DOWN) |