[Ice Cube:] Consider this an invitation to my gangsta nation
[Nate Dogg:] Na na na na na na na na (Westside) Na na na na na na na na (oh oh) 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 (yeah yeah) Na na na na na na na na (we dream gangster shit) Na na na na na na na na (so dream gangster shit) Na na na na na na na na
This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And with my peers I’m comin’ up Fools talk real loud but don’t run up When we come through they’ll run’n’duck We still right here so what the fuck
[W.C.:] Nigga I’m tired of these niggas barking that shit talkin’ that shit From the concrete when they chalkin’ that shit And videos in a bitch pose and a throw back Holdin’ a gat ain’t gon’ bust and know that It’s a Dub-S-C thang WC brain And we don’t fuck with niggas in khaki G-strings Fuck moving I’m clearing the crowd It’s the hoo-banging bandanna cri-mi-ni-mi-nal The ori-gi-nal
[Mack 10:] Evacuate the building bitch here come a plane No, it’s the mad ass Westside Connect Gang And fuck what you playing nigga this who bang With enough game to drive a swear bitch insane And we number-one gunners no we ain’t stunners It’s real with us homie, killers and drug runners And Mack need a D-board in a H2 Hummer Looking hotter than a motherfucking L.A. summer Let’s go
This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And with my peers I’m comin’ up Fools talk real loud but don’t run up When we come through they’ll run’n’duck We still right here so what the fuck
[Ice Cube:] What the fuck is Ice Cube talking about? That’s how you get these nuts parked in you mouth Westside ride bitch, the same old shit I don’t conversate with pussy I ain’t gon’ get I don’t holler at these hoes that sing like Ashante Body like Beyoncé, face like Andre (uh) Bitch you kinda strangé But I’m rich so my entré Got to be bomb grade
[W.C.:] Have you seen us, naw Haters can’t see us Connect Gang we the G’est nigga Countless calls and countless charges Street niggas making blunts out of Cuban cigars Big by the linnas hypnotic by the liters With a flock of hoes on us ‘Cause the chronic is the greenest And to my niggas incarcerated and on probation I’m ‘a stay bagging for the whole G Nation nigga
This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And with my peers I’m comin’ up Fools talk real loud but don’t run up When we come through they’ll run’n’duck We still right here so what the fuck
[Mack 10:] It’s a gangsta nation if you’re in you’re a G And the whole world influence by the B and the sea Now tell the truth rappers you don’t ball like me ‘Cause I’m really from the gang you all is industry And while I’m serving up and coming young hustlers and gluckas Banging for the hood causing havoc and ruckus You niggas at the label kissing ass like suckers And you’re bitches. So, sit down when you piss motherfuckin’
[Ice Cube:] One thing I do know I ain’t the uno Big puno rap sumo on pruno (you know) I’d like to thank the congregation In my affiliation to the gangsta nation I’m hard on them, yeah, I’m ruthless You like a stick pussy, nigga, you’re useless You know the side bitch, better get up on it ‘Cause it must be a single with Nate Dogg singing on it
[Mack 10:] Look here, mate Check this shit out, mate, look You might as well say “Fuck it” and join this Westside thang, mate ‘Cause we got a motherfucking gangsta nation going over here And once you join this shit you as G as can motherfucking be Believe that, homie. Look It ain’t a hit ’til Nate Dogg spit
This game right here is rough as fuck These hoes out here about the bucks These fools out here afraid to bust I have no fear, afraid of what And with my peers I’m comin’ up Fools talk real loud but don’t run up When we come through they’ll run’n’duck We still right here so what the fuck
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 gangsta 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 Na na na na na na na na Bitch you know the side We’re world-motherfucking-wide