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Cypress Hill - Fuck Connection

Gimmie beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War")
Ding Muthafucka
It's two
I got my lunch and my fool
You think we gon bow to some punk ass niggaz
We from the side, boy

Chorus: [Shag]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10

In four seconds some east side niggaz
Is put the foot in the ass of Doughboy and Wack 10
I suggest you stay muthafuckas

verse]
It two of you faggets to get with one of me
Now I'm running up in you
"No Vaseline"
You could be the big
Bring your
Fuck your
bring the pack of piranhas
You to pull a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the rockers up in your video
You get
You can take your W fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and lick it
Ice Cube is a of the past
If I got no nuts it's because still stuck in your ass
You're the of punks
King of
King of
Now get down of your fuckin' (Shag: Bow Down)
Start to

You try to remake NWA Dre and Ren
Dub's
But you're up with Mack 10
little philly
I'm tearing'
Can you see my machine gun turrets?
and aimed at your fat little frame
How can I
twist your cap and take your name
it
My should be Mack 11
I'm a caliber MC
no question
Anytime you run up
You get dealt
You get
"Check Yo' self" (bitch it)
Ice Cube, you tell'em (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
Muggs made the best on your third album (biatch!)

Talkin']
You and 10
Can't deal this
Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin'
Fuck
So what'cha do?
it on, nigga
This is from the Neighborhood Family

[Shag's
Mack 10 is a
Suckin' Ice dick
But what you faggets know about some shit (B-Real: Nothin)
Let's it to the streets
And like real g's
you niggaz wanna do?
You can't fuck with
never had a strap
Now you wanna rap
can't to your hood
'Cause you're scared to get
peace, this is war
Everybody on the
I see your fat ass
I'm one to your jaw
you
Fuck mama
your whole clique
Better yet, fuck every nigga that you're down

Can't stand bitch made
Ice Cube, an actor
Not a killa
neighborhood you from?
What dirt you ever
When the shit goes
You the one to run
Everytime you
Got a mouth full of
missing you done
Is going to wit'cha mama

[B-Real's
You got the
of my nuts
Cube
Break niga, huh!
lick-a
You a killa
You a

Bitch made
I never ya --Cube's "Can't trust 'em"--
Hoes like you can't figure out you're from
Are you from Central, the Westside or Compton?
Mack 10, the thing you hoggin' on
Is Ice nuts
Now all in your guts
You wannabe him
But you got no
If the king
You be the queen of the Hill
But I shank the fat neck
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a bitch get no respect
No
Westside Connections
Ice Cube's stickin' his dick in 10's mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are down wit' my
Why you always gotta be my shit
And you don't one bitch on my dick
But yours is best get a blood for your kid
Only bangin' you done was with toy
Your mama wouldn't let you
real g niggaz
Bring clique on
You wanna
So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!)
10
I give you a
I
You'll that you're getting' fucked
And run to me
You pretty little
You look real (Mmmm!)
I should make you one of my like
Cube was for
Doughboy, you're fuckin' wit' the real Cuban
I'm no fictional Scarface movie land
Actor, gangsta
You should win an
For most outstanding wax
Fuck what you through
What you're through
Side family, nigga
What you do?

Eastside!
That's nigga!
East side
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!
187
10 187
Any other punk ass
Who wanna take this
187
We hit up like that
We bicoastal,
Cypress Hill
Niggaz recognize
We to chastise
Nigga, whoo
That's how we hoo nigga
No love for none of ya'll ass niggaz
East coast nigga, coast
We give a fuck
shit get shot, nigga
That's how we feel,
get killed,
Caps get peeled with Cypress Hill
Yeah, I thought you knew
I muthafucka
How does sound nigga
Hill Family
They're gonna fuck all biggaz
(Chris Tucker sample: "You got knocked the out man)