Westside Connection Lyrics

Album: Terrorist Threats

Potential Victims Lyrics

[Voice-Over]

 Ice Cube, WC and Mack 10

 The gangsta, the killa and the dope dealer

 

 Got 'em', look nigga, you fitted the scription

 This is dedicated to potential victims

 Because who's the fiction, ain't no fiction

 Too much bitching, get your ass beat into submission

 

 [Ice Cube - Chorus]

 To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz

 To all my dark niggaz, I'm trying to spark niggaz

 I want to shot niggaz, Not to mark niggaz

 Fuck the park niggaz, I want your heart niggaz

 

 [WC]

 The hood most sine able, carnage and hymeneal, prep nigga

 Prosecuted from making your brain sweat nigga

 And Crocker sense is the westside nickel

 Were proud of you bitches of the back of the window, yeah

 

 [Ice Cube]

 From Mo Jay, to MJ and Michael Tyson

 They fucked up Saddam like my nigga gangsta mind

 You don't have to be a Taliban to fill the per tarn

 Don't walk the double-u, victims of the rare black and blue

 

 [Mack 10]

 I kicks in the door, waving a automatic

 I'm mad as fuck, weaving hard as a asthmatic

 Attitudes unpredictable, behaviour is boratic

 Could snap at any time, and right now I ain't had it, bitch

 

 [Voice-Over]

 Make no mistake about it, your life has just been threatened (echo)

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [WC]

 I clock-ed the camera, fuckin up the camera was working the things

 Like holding was drama dirtied my name

 Mo money, mo drama, my nigga fuck the hype, flash the light

 I'm Dub-C connected to the afterlife, c'mon

 

 [Ice Cube]

 You look hard, act hard, in the backyard

 front yard, lunch card, but the nigga run hard

 I run yards, punk guards, nigga so large

 If I get caught, nigga no charge

 

 [Mack 10]

 Here come a westcoast gangsta means cagey and creases

 Plus a pink slip nigga, you punks is leases

 My wife bentley got peanut butter guts like Reece's

 Blood peeled niggaz is red like endangered species, fucker

 

 [Voice-Over]

 In his age of terror, fear is the killer

 One thing remains constant

 The Westside motherfucking Connection

 

 You might as well keep it gangsta

 They've got a small under surveillance

 

 Bitch you know the side

 World motherfucking wide

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Voice-Over]

 Too many lost

 Too many lost