Bangin'

Master P, Westside Connection

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Master P

Percy Robert Miller Sr. (born April 29, 1967), better known by his stage name Master P or his business name P. Miller, is an American former rapper, actor, entrepreneur, investor, and producer. He is the founder of the popular label No Limit Records, which went bankrupt and was relaunched as New No Limit Records through Koch Records. followed by Guttar Music Entertainment, Take A Stand Records and No Limit Forever Records. He is the founder and CEO of P. Miller Enterprises, an entertainment and financial conglomerate and Better Black Television. more »


Year:
2007
5:19
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[Featuring Westside Connection] 
West syy eed 
Huh  niggaz be like wonderin where tha Ice Cream Man been at 
I been down South countin my marbles nigga 
But I got two sides 
Damn it feels good to be back in the Yea Area  I mean the Westside 
With these motherfuckin West Coast Bad Boyz 
Westside Connection  Ice Cube  W.C.  and Mack 10 
Nigga y'all know the Westside is Bout It Bout It 
It¹s the I N G L E here to trouble you, W double-oh D 
See me, I take this gangbang shit to hold mouthes 
Beach coup, the hood patrol wit my flag in ya mommas style 
I throw my set up, I ret up, Nigga I break up 
No hollow points so I don't jam tha tec up, dog 
I put tha Cavi all day to parlay, when niggaz trip I spray 
Then is anybody here all day, shit I trizit to my clizit 
Who want to f*ck wit it, since tha World is a ghetto 
looks like I'm stuck wit it, Killa Cali is the state murder 
Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a casket and retaliate 
Nigga who is you, what side is you, red or blue 
I gets my drop on, I regulate the turf I stomp on 
Everytime I see some I grabs me gun 
Red rum red rum and Inglewood is where I be from 
Boom boom bang on I bust back, f*ck that 
Loud strings in my chucks and a maroon velvet golf hat 
I let my holsters hang loose, no truce, no tamin 
Westside niggaz for life, it's gangbangin 
Chorus: 
Red rag blue rag, watchin niggaz sag 
44 mag, throwin up flags 
If you Bout it what you claimin, f*ck what you slangin 
Ain't no tamin Westside gangbangin 
What do I got get high for, what would I lie for 
And what would I die for 
Westside is the best side you got to know 
Keep a calico by the bedside, this what I'm all about 
Now which one of y'all motherfuckers shot up my momma's house? 
It ain't no rules when you ain't got 
nuttin to lose, and a gang of tattoos 
So throw ya muthaphukkin, set high in the air 
If you don't care, to ride a wheelchair 
Watch what hood you select 
Many niggaz get checked for the tat on they neck 
We got the cannabis bombay, G ride Hyundai, ya best ta pray we don't 
Find out where ya stay, lookin at my momma through a glass window 
Up in L.A. before it was called South Central 
Makin niggaz like new statistics while bumpin my Stylistics, and 
I'm locin, smokin dat yermon as a youngsta 
Now I'm big and strong as Herman Munster 
It's the set I threw up, tha only way ta go 
It's the way i grew up, the only way I know, fa sho' 
It ain't about Crip or Blood, and it¹ll never die 
Because there's too much love 
Chorus 
High as a ki-zite tonite, rollin on my ci-zite 
With that Dub-S to that see-lite 
I¹m ready, but them niggaz on wait 
Tey get beat like hussein by tis gangbang track 
Young hustler, geyda pusher, leg crusher 
Nigga make way for this Neighborhood quickster 
Raised in a system, gang affiliated 
America, take a look at what you created 
Started in a section, grew like an erection, spread like cancer 
Now tha country's infected, gangbangin world wide, beat the death pole 
I guess the world really is a motherfuckin ghetto 
But Westside niggaz are the craziest, that's why I'm keepin 
My fingas on deez, loaded clips, cause we done served two of them men 
Ain't no tellin what them niggaz gone get 
If they done try to retaliate 
I can't sleep, cause death is lookin foe me 
I can't shake tha jacket, too many niggaz know me, Shazzam!! 
I guess I'm in too deep, f*ck cullas, I¹m riddin over low term beef 
Chorus 2X 
Gang bangin, huh, Cube nigga wassup, W.C., Mack 10, Master P 
Gang bangin nigga, uhhhh, we rowdy, we Bout It Bout It 
Told y'all niggaz the Westside the best side 
We gots sumpin foe all you hatas nigga regulate 
Bringin the whole motherfuckin west side, red blue together 
Makin green nigga, makin green 
Chorus 
Nigga it's all right ta be a G, Westside Connection 
Live for red and blue, my nigga Masta P 
But ain't no more God for us nigga 
But we can live for that green 
The legal way baby, the legal way 
This song is dedicated, to everybody who fallen victim to gangbangin 
World wide Westside, real niggaz of tha world unite

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Written by: W.C., KEN FRANKLIN, MACK 10, O'SHEA JACKSON, PERCY MILLER

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