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