Mack 10 - Westside Slaughterhouse lyrics

rate me

(Mack 10)

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' ha's and ho's we dumpin out of 64's

When it comes to the gun play we vets

It's west coast foe life no crew only sets

(Ice cube)

It's the dog breathen through the smog

I'm 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 I'm grabin' my rusty screw driver

In case I got to cut ya deeper than Vanessa Del Rio's 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 it's 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 i'll 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 I'm yellin'

This is maad circle to the fullest everybody 187um

Toons play the piano fuck a battle

I'm socking rappers like mad man Sontiago

'Cause you niggas ain't impressin' me plus you singin' big red records

So nigga fuck what you tellin' me

Sit down Jr. you couldn't see me if you wanted to

Look ya'll 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

I'm 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 don't 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 chuck's

Standin' t'all in your freestyle session holdin' my balls

I'm peepin' game like a ref in '95

'Cause niggas be foul and biten other niggas styles

But if you're 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 I'm hangin with platinum niggas

It's Mack 10 and I'm inglewood swangin

No time fo bangin'

But still got my cackeys hangin'

(Ice Cube)

Fuck one love it's 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 ain't knowin' how to act

Sucka ducks play the back

Nigga use to dis now it's turning around and like Brandy

Motherfuckers wanna be down

With this west coast rap game I can give a fuck

If you wasn't 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)