Westside Connection

Westside Connection - 3 Time Felons lyrics

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What would you do
 If I punked your whole crew?
 Would you run like a bitch from me?
 Niggaz don't test
 Cause we come from the west
 Yes the W-S to the C
 Westside!
 Westside niggaz
 Fuck everybody that used to be down
 That ain't down no mo
 Y'all niggaz ain't from the best side
 Y'all don't know how we puts it down
 Trick ass motherfuckers

 Verse 1, Ice Cube:

 Let's make it happen, nigga, fuck rappin I'm bellin
 With three time felons, nigga, who you tellin?
 Doug Lou Ellen that a fool sellin
 Thirty-six ounces what that amounts is
 A whole chicken finger licken is the rumor
 Catch a tumor you say I'm dickin my consumer
 Suede Puma's as I walk down Florence
 With warrants that don't go to court in Torrance
 Tonight I'm buzzin thought I wasn't
 Mack 10 and W.C. is like my blood cousins
 Eleven strikes from armed robbery to stolen bikes
 A nigga likes your motherfuckin Nikes

 I shift gears when I see tears
 Fuck a record, fuck a movie
 I rack my uzi
 On boosy niggaz that pretend to be friend to me
 We the dopest niggaz on Hennessy in the industry
 I did a lick well
 I'm in a thick cell
 Gold teeth, two motors and pig tails
 And when I hear Westside Connection
 I get the fuckin erection

 Chorus, W.C.:

 So, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin
 I'm only bellin with some three time felons
 Nya, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin
 I'm only bellin with some three time felons

 Bridge:

 Rollin till the wheels fall off
 A nigga rollin till the wheels fall off
 Westside rollin till the wheels fall off
 A nigga rollin till the wheels fall off

 Verse 2, Mack 10:

 I gots to handle mines
 So I grinds
 Real O.G. parolle
 Throw the woop on the quarter key
 Ain't been out but a minute
 Nigga, in it, to win it
 Cause a five year joke leave yo stack dented
 Got my pockets back swollen
 Motorola holdin
 A nigga got the whole hood rollin
 BG's get you what you want when you need it
 I got them little niggaz all posted up and heated
 Hogs put it down nothing less than a fat knot
 Niggaz callin Mack's spot
 Jackpot, the crack spot
 Got the double up bomb can't wait
 So wont you bounce rock skate
 To where the cluckers hibernate
 Where we livin like stars switchin cars like they leases
 Servin ten pieces to your aunties and nieces
 While the loot keep me blasted from Inglewood to Venus
 Tatted Westside Connection on my back in Old English
 So, nigga, what you wanna bet on a set full of vet lick hitters
 And, ain't a crew that can get with us
 It's west coast, the most, I be yellin
 Nigga, Mack 10 bellin as a three time felon

 Chorus, Ice Cube:

 Fuck what you sayin, and fuck who you tellin
 I'm only bellin with some three time felons
 Fool, fuck what you sayin, and fuck who you tellin
 I'm only bellin with some three time felons

 Bridge

 Verse 3, W.C.:

 Let it rain, let it drip
 Niggaz are best to duck when I'm unleashing these clips
 Thoughts of manslaughter got my finger on the trigger
 Fuck a peace treaty, it's on with all you niggaz
 Cause ain't no contaning me when I'm ringing these motherfuckin heaters
 Causing tragedy
 Tearing off your whole chest cavity
 Mobbing through the neighborhood, nigga, twenty inch bollters
 Fresh house, shoes, hair, rollers
 Lenny wanna kill me cause I got 'em all scared of this
 Cutthroat janky enviromental terrorist
 Stickering my tapes hoping that they can silence me
 Cause I'm a nigga that's yellin fuck society
 But ain't no stopping this westside click
 So, tell that bitch Delores Tucker to suck a niggaz dick
 Cause I'm punking mo niggaz than Deebo
 Illegal sipping Seagrams straight smoking on a Primo

 Chorus, Mack 10:

 Nigga, fuck what you sayin, fuck who you tellin
 I'm only bellin with some three time felons
 Fuck what your sayin, and fuck who your tellin
 I'm only bellin with some three time felons

 Bridge

 Outro, W.C, Ice Cube:

 West coast till the casket drop
 Rollin till the wheels fall off
 West coast till the casket drop
 Rollin till the wheels fall off
 West coast till the casket drop
 Rollin till the wheels fall off
 West coast till the casket drop
 Westside, rollin till the wheels fall off

 Yeah, time is runnin out niggaros and nigga hoes
 All W's must be true
 Inspected by the Westside Connect Gang
 WSCG
 Bonafied and worldwide
 When you see Ice Cube throw up the W!
 When you see Mack 10 throw up the W!
 When you see W.C. throw up the W!
 When you see Crazy Tunes throw up the W!
 When you see K-Dee throw up the W!
 When you see The Comrades throw up the W!
 All Frum Tha I throw up the W!
 Westside till I die, what you thinkin of?
 And y'all bitches can throw it up to
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Language: English

Appearing on: Bow Down (1996)

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