Album Cover Westside Slaughterhouse

Westside Slaughterhouse

Mack 10

5

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