The world is mine nigga get backDont f*ck with my stack the gage is rackedAbout to drop the bomb I am the motherfucking donBig fish in a small pondNow the feds want to throw the book at the crookBut I shook they worm and they hookGuppies hold they breath they want to miss meWhen I am tipseyRunning everything west of the MississippiIts the unseen pulling strings wit my pinky ringWe got your woman so pucker upFo we f*ck her upBow down before I make a phone callGot 25 niggas running up on yallFo the cheese we want them keysEverybody freeze on ya knees butt naked pleaseBefore any of you guppies get heartNigga rewind my part and (Bow Down)I take ten steps and I drawNow whos dissing the mad ass InglewoodAdditionI bust like a pimple my mind is ill mentalThe Westside connects with me and south centralAnd a drag from the zig zag cant f*ck with thePhillysHolding down the wild west like a kid theyCall BillyOnce again its Mack 10 the gold crown hold ofStrong as a Coca-Cola with a crome pistolaNow who want to fuss so I can buss when I cussMy look bring you fear with gear deom the SurplusSince a teen I chased the green the crack sceneKingLolos Cornishes and Bagguetts on my piecesSo recognize these real Gs take the cheeseThe west side connection keep it rolling like goldDsThree Wheeling and Dealing is like the CaliforniaStyleBut in the mean while in my town you got toBowBow Down when you come to my townBow down when we west-ward bound causeWe aint no haters like youBow Down to some niggas thats greater thanYouWell its that chuck wearing still sporting aBeanie the shadiestNigga in the click who want to see me as I slideMy locs on letMy khakis hang west side connect gang bing bingBang run away runAway or get yo punk ass sprayed by this H doubleO to D to theS.T.A f*ck hiding it I am gang related simple andPlain whichMeans I could give a f*ck about you niggas inThe rap gameFlashy niggas get stuck up beat the f*ck up whenYou come aroundKeep your chain tucked from this zero zerosAffiliated f*ck aStudio lyricist Im real with this talk the talkWalk the walkDis me on wax and I am trying to saw your whole fuckingHead offNiggaIm platinum bond so bitch shut up punk all yeaCould kiss my converse like sho noughBow Down when you come to my townBow down when we west-ward bound causeWe aint no haters like youBow Down to some niggas thats greater thanYou(Yea lemme tell you something)(gangsters make the world go round)(you aint gotta clown)(But if you living on the west side of yo town)(Make them other fools bow down)

Lord Ive really been real stressed down and out losing groundAlthough I am black and proud problems got me pessimisticBrothers and sisters keep messin up why does it have to be so damn tuff?I dont know where I can go to let these ghosts out of my skullMy grandma past my brothers gone I never at once felt so aloneI know youre supposed to be my steering wheel not just my spare tire(Home!) But Lord I ask you(Home!) to be my guiding force and truth(Home!) For some strange reason it had to be(Home!) he guided me to Tennessee(Home!) Take me to another place take me to another landMake me forget all that hurts me let me understand your planTake me to another place take me to another landMake me forget all that hurts me let me understand your planLord its obvious we got a relationshipTalkin to each other every night and dayAlthough youre superior over meWe talk to each other in a friendship wayThen outta nowhere you tell me to breakOutta the country and into more countryPast Dyesburg and RipleyWhere the ghost of childhood haunts meWalk the roads my forefathers walkedClimb the trees my forefathers hung fromAsk those trees for all their wisdomThey tell me my ears are so young (Home)Go back from whence you came (Home)My family tree my family name (Home)For some strange reason it had to be (Home)He guided me to Tennessee (Home)(Home!) Take me to another place take me to another landMake me forget all that hurts me let me understand your planTake me to another place take me to another landMake me forget all that hurts me let me understand your planNow I see the importance of historyWhy my people be in the mess that they beMany journeys to freedom made in vainBy brothers on the corner playin ghetto gamesI ask you Lord why you enlightened meWithout the enlightenment of all my folksHe said cuz I set myself on a quest for truthAnd he was there to quench my thirstBut I am still thirstyThe Lord allowed me to drink some moreHe said what I am searching for areThe answers to all which are in front of meThe ultimate truth started to get blurryFor some strange reason it had to beIt was all a dream about Tennessee(Home!) Take me to another place take me to another landMake me forget all that hurts me let me understand your planTake me to another place take me to another landMake me forget all that hurts me let me understand your planOh wont you let me wont you help mewont you help me understand your planTake me home take me home home take me to another placeTake me home take me home home take me to another place

Yeah yeahGet your ass and hurraUh Ice Cube babyNinety-nine babyIm on the grind babyAll the time babyShow me somethingYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itPut your back into itPut your ass into itTic-tic-boomHear me banging down these back streetsBumpin Blackstreet treated like a athleteLife aint a track meet (no) its a marathonF*ck the cemetery that a nigga get buried onWe be clubbing till the day we dieNigga ask the bartender if you think we lieBut if you think we high nigga think againCause when its sink or swimYou got to think to winAnd if I drink this HenEverybody will know itCause I aint going for itSo pray to the Lord that I dont pull outCuss out and bust outGo the nigga routeMake the trigger shout uhYou can try to smoke an ounce to thisWhile I pronounce this shitBaby bounce them titsMama move them hipsBaby shake them cheeksI got dick for daysYou got ass for weeks yeah yeahDont stop get it get it(Thats real)Dont stop nigga hit it(I will)Im gon do it gon do itGon do it do it do itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itPut your back into itPut your ass into itNow all I want to do is have fun with my loved onesThe thug ones relatives and my cousinsAnd I got em by the dozenWhen they buzzin quick to say f*ck your husbandThis is for my niggas locked awayExtra love for the ones who aint got no dateBut when we hit checkmate with Ice Cube the greatAs soon as I get a word we can rush the safeF*ck them license plates because life is greatIt dont matter if youre rich and your folks aint straightIm still coming with that underground gangsta shitNo matter how many niggas say we aint the shit bitchDont stop get it get it(Thats real)Dont stop nigga hit it(I will)Im gon do it gon do itGon do it do it do itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itPut your back into itPut your ass into itI do hard core rhyming hard time grindingWith will I pimp hoesOther niggas wine and dine themGotta love this pup shitPassing the mud shitPockets on flood shitOG lyrical blood shitI dont rent I buy shitNiggas jealous of my shitYou unaware of this young nigga getting all the fly shitWhile youre rooting and recruitingNigga 6-8 whoopingI was in the hood shooting cause I had the wife whoopingI come from padres gold in over sized jarsI past up strife and got star awardsNo time for playa hating Mack paper chasingCame out the substation to the hip hop nationThe mo hits the mo bigga with illegal weight figgaDone develop the status of a platinum plus niggaBust the first asshole to show I can hit itI keep pushing dont quit itDont stop till I get itDont stop get it get it(Thats real)Dont stop nigga hit it(I will)Im gon do it gon do itGon do it do it do itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itDont stop get it get itDont stop nigga hit itIm gon do it gon do itGon do it do it do itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itYou can do it put your back into itI can do it put your ass into itPut your ass into itWe be clubbingFreaky gyration is close to fornicationWe be clubbingFreaky gyration is close to fornicationYeah uh-huh Ice Cube Westside ConnectionKnow how we do?We puttin it down constantlyGet your ass up and hurrah

Yeah Im telling you boyYoure wasting your time on herThe good stuffs right hereI seen you when you walked inStealing all the lightYoure the type of guyThat makes them fly girls fuss and fightThey cant love you moreNot the way youre wishing forThey go about it all wrongExperts get it right(Ooh ooh)Im telling you now boyPut your eyes on me(Ooh ooh)And if you call now boyIll throw my heart in free(Ooh ooh)I can love youIn one million ways(Ooh ooh)And if you dont like itSend it back in thirty daysI know youre sick of themKnowing who you areAll they want to do isRide around in your fancy carGimme this gimme thatAnd yeah I know its so whackAll they want to do is be seen with a superstar(Ooh ooh)Im telling you now boyPut your eyes on me(Ooh ooh)And if you call now boyIll throw my heart in free(Ooh ooh)I can love youIn one million ways(Ooh ooh)And if you dont like itSend it back in thirty daysThis is the good stuffThis is the good stuffYou dont know this is that good stuffThis is the good stuffBulletproof under the suit no need for alarmThe way I flow through the club call me Disco DonBut my name still Terrar still the world at my palmYou chicken heat front passenger seat load in my armWho she with next?One of two Clipse intended specs thenDance floor hot sexMy hands rubbing her breastWhat am I saying baby?Discotech or discotheque?Either way to miss my spray just swish your neckNow that youve seenYou really wanted meAnd those girls wasted their timeThinking they could possibly (yeah right)You want this you dont want thatHere girls he dont want it backAnd if you want the next oneYou should repeat after meThis is the good stuffThis is the good stuffYou dont know this is that good stuffThis is the good stuff(Ooh ooh)This is the good stuff(Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)Yo you looking at starsYeah you know who we are(You dont know)Clipse Kelis NeptunesStar Track Ill be back babyGood stuffThis is the good stuffThis is the good stuffYou dont know this is that good stuff

Let me tell you bout this girl maybe I shouldntI met her in Philly and her name was Brown SugarSee we be making love constantlyThats why my eyes are a shade blood burgundyThe way that we kiss is unlike any other wayThat I be kissin when Im kissin what Im missinWont you listen?Brown Sugar babe I gets high off your loveI dont know how to behaveI want some of your Brown Sugar ooh oohOh sugar when youre close to meYou love me right down to my kneesAnd whenever you let me hit itSweet like the honey when it comes to meSkin is caramel with those cocoa eyesEven got a big sister by the name of Chocolate ThaiBrown Sugar babe I gets high off your loveI dont know how to behaveI want some of your Brown Sugar ooh oohNow thatd be how the story goesBrown Sugar got me open now I want some moreAlways down for a menage-a-troiBut I think Im a hit it soloHope my niggas dont mindStick out my tongue and Im boutReady to hit this pretty grittyBitty with persistenceYo I dont think yall hear meBrown Sugar babe I gets high off your loveI dont know how to behaveI want some of your Brown Sugar ooh ooh

Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina gal prowl off Gal yuh fi jump an prance (Prowl off jump an prance) Carolina come bubble pon me Oh watch how she groove Carolina come wine pon me Oh watch how di gal groove Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina gal prowl off Gal yuh fi jump an prance (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina is a girl She dey pon top a di world An now she rock her body Anna move just like a squirrel I say young baby girl I said I love how yuh move Yuh just a rock to di riddim anna riddim anna move An now yuh know di girl Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina gal prowl off Gal yuh fi jump an prance (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina gal prowl off Gal yuh fi jump an prance (Prowl off one two three) Carolina come bubble pon me Oh watch how she groove Carolina come wine pon me Oh watch how di gal groove Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina gal prowl off Gal yuh fi jump an prance (Prowl off jump an prance) Well how me love how she shock Watch how she rock Model it a swing like mi grandfather clock Gal move yuh body make man dem drop Bumper jus a move it jus a cause roadblock Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Yes Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) Carolina Carolina Oh Carolina (Prowl off jump an prance) All di Brooklyn gal dem dem know fi jump an rock (I say) Di Flatbush Gal dem Know how fi get up and rock (Get up an rock)

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Q: Like Marvin Gaye Said (Whats Going On)

I open my shades to my windowI see crime crime of the mindI dont understand whySo a prayer for guidance I tryLord please give me strength to find what is rightWhats right in these times?I need to be strong to know whats going onTo know whats going onI got to stay real strong To know whats going onWhats going on? (x15)Yea la la la la la…I try to figure out where I fit inBut I know I got to keep myself for nowThese days I try to fly fly real highBut I know that wings arent easy to earn So I must yearnMust try for my wisdom from my strideFrom my strideFrom my strideI grab ?? too longI choose from right and wrong???Whats going on? (30x)Oh whats going onWhats going on?Girl whats going on?Whats going on?Whats whats going on?

Q: You Know How We Do It

Yeah yeah!Fool you know how we do itWest SideComin from the West SideNothin but the West SideAint nothin goin on but the bomb ass rap songHittin all night longJust like me on the black and white ivoryGettin six on artillery you dont want to see a GBreak yo ass like dishesBuster ass tricks sleep with the fishesRunnin from Lennox up at VeniceThey want to have me in stripes like Dennis the MenaceBut that aint poppin aint no stoppinFo hoppin ass droppin Coupe DeVilleMy truth can Ill fool I got skillsSo back on up fore I check that chinDown as f*ck and Im full off HennYou gets no love and I thought you knew itFool you know how we do itComin from the West SideWest Side comin from the West SideChillin with the homies smellin the budDouble parked and Im talkin to DubAbout who got a plan who got a plotWhom got got and who got shotCause everybody knows that he got the infoCrazy Toones hangin out the windowFool I got them bomb-ass tapesDa Lench Mob Planet of the ApesIm down with Eiht and Watts UpKam is solo they got nutsWhen Ice Cube write a sentenceI want The Bomb just like George ClintonS-k-d is down to catch a bodyPut on Knee Deep well turn out your partyYou gets no love and I thought you knew itFool you know how we do itYou know how we do itJack B. Nimble and Jack B. QuickIf you want to jack me on a lick causeIm that fool from South CentralYou think you stuck yourself with a number 2 pencilThats how I poke hot lead in yo assWith Mo Bounce to the Ounce in the dashMash up Ve-nice headed for the WestEverything is great slow down for the dipOn a 100 and 8th and keep mashinDont drink and drive to keep the fo from crashinStashin a glock and I thought you knew itYou know how we do itComin from the West Side West SideNothin but a West SideIts hittin on the West SideFool you know how we do it

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[Hook] We rollin' vogues wit triple gold on Cadillac's Smokin' doja gettin' blowed up, chillin' in the back Smokin on that wood got my mind feelin' right for when I ride out tonite And I'm quick to pull any trick that I like because I'm so pimp tight REPEAT [Pimp] Well I wanna pimp all the hoes In ...

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