Westside Slaughterhouse - Mack 10

featuring Ice Cube  W.C. 

(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 ever