[Mack 10 talking]
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Goddamn! New York City!
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Skyscrapers and everything!
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[Ice Cube]
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Back in the day, we used to respect y'all niggas
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We used to be down with y'all niggas
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All you have for the West Coast, is criticism and disrespect
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So I say to you and your city
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Y'all niggas will never get our respect again
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Westside nigga (Keeping it real)
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Yeah! (Keeping it real)
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[All]
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WESTSIIIIIDE!
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Is Brooklyn in the house?!? (Check it out)
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What about Queens in the house?!? (INGLEWOOOOD!!!)
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Manhattan in the house?!? (South Central)
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Long Island in the house?!? (Check it out)
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Is the Bronx in the house?!? (Waddup)
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Staten Island in the house?!? (Woop woop)
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The West Coast is in the house sayin
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Why you talkin loud?!?
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What you talkin bout?!?
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[Ice Cube]
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Fuck all the critics in the N-Y-C
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Who wants to rock the microphone after me?
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Think of who you are and who you be
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My energy holds it down like the NFC
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I'm going thorough thru your borough
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Wit my Raider jacket and my jheri curl, gangstas rule the world
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On the west, nevertheless, W-S
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We got the bomb and you niggas got the stress
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[Mack 10]
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You couldn't have said it no better homeboy
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With my automatic toy, I kill and destroy
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These buster ass critics from the N-Y-C
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Don't they know that I be from the I-N-G
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My peeps play for keeps, deep crews pay dues
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By murder ones and twos, rip riders and Damus
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Choose to stay gangsta, you never ever ran us
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We bustin clips like bananas, sportin colored bandanas
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[WC]
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It's the Mister hoodsta, cap peeler
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Dusty ass New York critic killer
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Dumping and pumping the motherfuckin lead in their chest
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Because ain't none of them niggas ever gave it up for the West
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So now it's on and, the gauge in my pants got me limpin
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Fuck U-N-I-T-Y, I'm coast trippin
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Saggin as a Pelle, smashin tape recorders
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This is 187 on a New York reporter
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"New York, New York"
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"New York, New York"
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"New York, New York"
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"New York, New York"
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[Ice Cube]
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Fuck all the critics in the N-Y-C
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Tryin to get an East hip-hop monopoly
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But I've been writing gangsta shit since '83
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When y'all was still scared to use profanity
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Now everybody wanna run and go and get triggers
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And blame it on these West Coast seven-figure niggas
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Just because we made it real niggas got to deal
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I hope blood ain't got to spill, I kill
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[Mack 10]
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It's like the battle of the sexes
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You wanna treat us like bitches cos we're platinum when we flex this
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With mic in hand, fans in the stands
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We make a mill-ion from California to Japan, bitch
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Went overseas, seen D's how we done it
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88's to 100's to let me know who really run it
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This West Coast gangsta shit got it crackin, or we jackin
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Packin nina's and sellin out arenas, niggas
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[WC]
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You make me wanna holler, throw up both my Dubs
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And roll these niggas up, I got to beat em
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When I see me, T-Roller cut off his scrotum
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Leave em bleedin in particles for them biases articles
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I'm mashin and blastin so get the casket
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I bet you after this I get a fuckin hip-hop classic
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I'm banning you niggas from the scene
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Kickin over newstands, pouring gasoline on your magazines
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[Ice Cube]
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To the West my niggas, to the West
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To the West my niggas, to the West
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To the West my niggas, to the West
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We the best my niggas don't stress
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Fuck all the critics in the N-Y-C
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And your articles tryin to rate my LP
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Fuck your backpacks and your wack ass raps
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Sayin we ain't real because we make snaps
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Sellin 6-fo's to the dab, what you lookin at?
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With your Brooklyn hat and your pen and pad, nigga
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I got a pocket full of green busting at the seams
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Fuck your baggy jeans, fuck your magazines
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[Mack 10]
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Hey hey hey, what's happenin round tre?
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It's still M-Y critic K on mines all motherfuckin day
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It's a trip the script flipped from when you niggas was bossin
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Got to flossin, fell off, and got the nail in the coffin
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Who wanna regret, fuckin with my set
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I be a 24-year street Westside Connect vet
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You niggas better watch how you greet us when you meet us
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We packin heaters and the only way you beat us is cheat us
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[WC]
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AIIIIYO!!! Nigga fuck that shit |