Hoo-Bangin' (feat. Ice Cube)

Yes, you are now rocking with the west

We don't fuck with the stress

Westside Connect, gangin' hoo-bangin'

And we got thousands, so fuck what you claimin'

Who want to scrap with a **** that pack

Straight mass murdering on twenty four track

I put it down like a hog, I got what you need

I'm from the West Coast, the bad seed with the bomb weed

Hollow points is my venom

I bust rapid and they be flamin' hot when I send 'em

And them **** out of bounds, better duck when I come around

Moving the crowd with a Tech, laying **** down

You say, ooh, my whole crew claiming true

Some **** damu, and some **** wear blue

Penitentiary bound, smoking weed by the pound as I clown

Sending work out of town on the Greyhound

Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the clique

Can't get enough of this gangsta shit

Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the clique

Can't get enough of this gangsta shit

We got bulletproof vests and 96 SS's

Leaving fly bitches in Donna Karen dresses

With a neck full of hickeys, situation looking tricky

Twenty thousand in my pocket, and I'm still sporting dickies

What that Connect life, let me make it plain and simple

You claim to roll hood, we gon' be bustin' like a pimple

Till my very last breath, I'ma Inglewood swang

So tell me do you bang, fool, what set you claim?

'Cause **** like you can't win with Mack 10

So let the games begin, or keep your flag tucked in

'Cause on a homicide I ride to the fullest, not just a little

'Cause it's four fingers up and two twisted in the middle

Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the clique

Can't get enough of this gangsta shit

Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the clique

Can't get enough of this gangsta shit

I'm on the hunt for the loot, watch your pockets 'cause I pat 'em

Bailin' through the hood in Chucks and Stacey Adams

Got the spot still poppin', got the yay still rockin'

Ever since Foe Life, my ex-bitch been jockin'

I can't fade no hoes unless it's one of those

That'll iron all my clothes and shine my Romeos

Be the best friend to me, hit a little Hennessey

Always down to drive when I blast on my enemy

A bitch that's the leader of the hoo-bang committee

With a 100% Mack 10 on her titty

Lookin' pretty as they hangin' if you wanna hoo-bang

Throw your neighborhood up like it ain't no thang

Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the clique

Can't get enough of this gangsta shit

Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the clique

Can't get enough of this gangsta shit

Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the clique

Can't get enough of this gangsta shit

Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the clique

Can't get enough of this gangsta shit

Yeah, gun-ho Mack 1-0

Straight stompin' and chicken hawkin'

Inglewood swangin', dope slangin'

And hoo-bangin' comin' from the

Westside