[Ice Consider an invitation, to my Gangsta Nation
Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside) Na na na na na na na na (ohh ohh) Na na na na na na na na (what what) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (yea) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na
{NATE This GAME right here is rough as hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to I no fear, afraid of what And in years I'm comin' up talk real loud but don't run up When we come through run it up We still right here so the fuck
Side Connection} nigga I'm tired of these niggas like shit talkin' like shit From the concrete when they chalkin' like And there he and a trick pose and a throw back Holdin' a gat ain't gonna bust and that It's a dub (W) S C thang dub C And we fuck with niggas and khaki jeans strains I'm fucked movin' I'm clearin' the It's the who bangin' bandana The
Evacuate the bitch here come a plane No the bad ass Westside Connect Gang And fuck what you plain nigga this who With enough game to drive a swear bitch And we number one gunners no we stunners It's real with us homie, killaz and drug And Mack need a now in a H2 Hummer Lookin than a mothafuckin L.A. summer go
This game right is rough as fuck These hoes out here the bucks These fools out afraid to bust I have no fear, of what And in years I'm comin' up Fools talk real loud but run up When we through they'd run it up We still right here so the fuck
What the fuck is Ice Cube talkin' That's how you get these nuts in you mouth Westside bitch, the old shit I don't conversate with i aint gon' get I don't at these hoes that sing like Ashanti Body Beyonce, face like Andre (uhhh) bitch You scrangay But I'm rich so my Andre got to be rate
Have you us, naw can't see us Connect we the G'est nigga Countless calls and countless niggas makin blunts out of Cuban cigars Big by the linnas sip notic by the With a flock of on us cause the cronic is a grennes And to my G's incarcerated and on I'ma stay bagin for the G Nation nigga
{N. Dogg
It's a Gangsta if you in you a G And the world influence by the C in the sea Now tell the truth rappers you ball like me Cause I'm really from the gang is industry And while I'm up and comin' young hustlers and cluckers Bangin for the hood causin and ruckus You fools label kissin up ass suckers And your solder down when you piss muthafucka
[I.C] One I do know I ain't the uno Big rap sumo on pruno (you know) I'd like to thank the In my affiliation to the Gangsta I'm on them, yeah I'm ruthless You like a sick pussy, you useless You know the trick, better get up on it Cause it must be a single with Nate singin' on it
Look check out man We got a Nation goin down over here So ya'll as well say fuck it And this Westside thang man 'Cause once you get this you as G as can muthakuckin be Believe' homeboy It's like Fred Red, I'd tell you homey It a hit till Nate Dogg spit ( na na na na na na na na in backround)
Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na (Consider this an invitation, to my Nation) Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na