Lyrics Westside Slaughterhouse (Feat. Ice Cube & WC) - Mack 10, Ice Cube, WC

Westside Slaughterhouse (Feat. Ice Cube & WC)

Microphone check i.o.
from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her shes a gonna
Moved to california blew the bitch up put the gangsta twist on Her sunny southern cal it never snows
Niggas yellin has and hos we dumpin out of 64s
When it comes to the gun play we vets
Its west coast foe life no crew only sets
(ice cube)
Its the dog breathen through the smog
Im a hog of this gangster shit
Don of the click
All you suckas want to dis the pacific
But you buster niggas never get specific
Used to love her mad cause we fucked
Her pussy whipped bitch with no common sense
Hip hop started in the west
Ice cube bailin through the east without a vest
(w.c)
Now as I look to my riznight and to my left
I see motherfuckers staring like they wanna step
So Im grabin my rusty screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than vanessa del rios vagina
Finda notha crew of niggas that can fuck with this
Lyrical bully given verbal bruises to crews fool
You must be on dick dope and dynamite
How you figure speed on before you get peed on nigga
(mack 10)
Fool what side is you
Red or the blue
While as the l.a.
zoo its round two
I ignite grab the mic tight strike like a ratle bring
Rhymes and nines to the mutherfuckin battle
So sun down to sun up run up with my gun up All brakes get to pumpin
They know a nigga dumpin
You dred like a rasta when I lock like a terrier
Mack 10 the nigga with the heat that Ill berry ya
(ice cube)
Oh ah, oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
Niggas into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak bitches riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo feet
Clear thewhole block both sides of the street
Even crips and bloods hear my thuds
Fee fy foe fum a nigga where you from «westside»
(w.c.)
Fuck all you niggas Im yellin
This is maad circle to the fullest everybody 187um
Toons play the piano fuck a battle
Im socking rappers like mad man sontiago
cause you niggas aint impressin me plus you singin big red records
So nigga fuck what you tellin me Sit down jr.
you couldnt see me if you wanted to Look yall it mack 10, cube and the double you
(mack 10)
I just had a scrap fo the neighborhood inglewood sterotype
Got to deal with the hype
Known to kick back with the fat sack fuck that
Where my gat at nigga trippin off my bulls hat
About to let loose with the chrome tray dude 5 shots
And I put holes in yo bandana
I push a benz you still rollin gs So nigga miss me with the set trip
And start slangin keys
(ice cube)
When I say itchy citchy
Niggas get bitchy bitchy cause they heard of ah Natural born murderah
Im like frankenstein is spankin time
Layin in the sunshine
With only one nine
Now who wants to bust with the never rust
Goin platinum plus every time I cuss
So fuck the whole world black niggas
Better hope I dont grow my jeri curl back
(w.c.)
Steper murderah stepin out a chevrolet
Sportin a beenie like marvin gaye
Stalkin walkin in my big black chucks
Standin tall in your freestyle session holdin my balls
Im peepin game like a ref in 95
cause niggas be foul and biten other niggas styles
But if youre biten this you better bring a dentist
cause sucking these balls ah give yo ass lock jaws
(mack 10)
Which way shall I go nigga what should I do Should I bang with the red should I truce with the blue
Should I rock dope beats grab the mic and stay down
Or should I shoot out of town and flip this pound
Shit I never knew that my nuts ah get bigger
Checkin major figures Im hangin with platinum niggas
Its mack 10 and Im inglewood swangin
No time fo bangin
But still got my cackeys hangin
(ice cube)
Fuck one love its the bloody glove killin honkey hoes
Leaving blood stains on broncos
In a hertz rental I drive on the 405
Is he dead or alive
Motherfuckin court took another snort
Jumpin over chairs as I run through the airport
So I can catch a flight away from the drama
Number 32 chillin in the bahamas
(w.c.)
Sucky ducky quack niggas aint knowin how to act
Sucka ducks play the back
Nigga use to dis now its turning around and like brandy
Motherfuckers wanna be down
With this west coast rap game I can give a fuck
If you wasnt down at first you can buck these nuts
Transformers get stole on boom (booom)
Get the picture killa cali home of the body bags nigga
Westside (x2)