The Gangsta, The Killa And The-Westside Connection

歌手 : Westside Connection

专辑 : The 100 Best HipHop Songs Ever

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:11

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TXT The Gangsta, The Killa And The-Westside Connection 文本歌词

The Gangsta, The Killa And The - Westside Connection

Hey living in a California cage

Y'all trying to study me

Gangbanging a never die

It's too much love

You always gonna get niggas like us you know what I mean

God damn how many more motherf**king penitentiaries y'all gonna build

How many jars you gonna try to put us in

You know what I'm saying

Killa county is a state murder

Can't none of y'all niggas f**k with none of these niggas

These triggas we's killers

Sitting on the porch in between legs

Wit a b**ch French braiding my head yeah

I leave 'em 'til they matted forearm tatted

What's the Connection b**ch you looking at it

It don't stop

I hit mo' licks than it

Takes to get to the center of a blow pop

And it's gonna take a miracle

To drive a car this color down imperial

Yeah I got heart but ain't trying to see Marcia Clark

So let's wait till it get dark

So many foe's walk in my yeah

It's like the international house of pancakes

All on the grass every b**ch passed

A first not last when we all hit the a**

Doing tricks jacked up like a six what

One P**sy and thirteen dicks

Gangsta's don't dance we boogie

Niggas run out and get ya cookie

Westside

Killa county is a state murda

Who's that dumping out that window ho riding

Nobody survives when I got my steel up

Throwing my sh*t up pulling the trigga

What the f**k you looking at ni**a

True blue when I bust

Leaving bodies hanging like the tongue of my chucks

Chalk another one homicidal in the G ride

I swear I'm killing every ni**a standing outside

Letting 'em have it

With my double barrel sawed off

I'm smoking everybody ni**a b**ches and all

Stretch 'em out in broad daylight motherf**k the witnesses

Eyes big as golf balls from the funny cigarette

As the sun frowns on my forehead

I sweat murder which makes me a walking dead man

Bringing more bad news than shlepp rock

When I bust shots

WC keep the hammer cocked

The gangsta the killa and the d**e dealer

Well it's the ni**a that's housing the scene

I got pounds of green and birds sitting on the triple beams

I put it down on and off the record my flats a

Double decker marble floors all checkered

Now what can I say every b**ch I lay be pure and

Bombay like Peruvian yae

So I brag and I boast man I got the most man

I make more deliveries than the postman

My homie Carlito plug me with the amigos an

Now it's kilos five and six double zeros

Now what's next I'm stuck like a Kotex

Blinding niggas with the buggers in my Rolex

With my aces ot on a regular basis

We got pauveted faces fighting federal cases

Cause ain't nothing reala' than niggas getting they scrilla

Like a gangsta a killer

But Mack I'll be the d**e dealer

Killa county is a state murda

The gangsta the killa and the d**e deala

Damn it's a trip all these cameras going up

I can't go here I can't go there

I feel institutionalized

And I'm on the street