paroles de chanson 3 Time Felons - Westside Connection
What
would
you
do
if
I
punked
your
whole
crew?
Would
you
run
like
a
bitch
from
me?
Niggaz
don't
test
Cause
we
come
from
the
west
Yes
the
W-S
to
the
C
Westside
niggaz
Fuck
everybody
that
used
to
be
down
That
ain't
down
no
mo
Y'all
niggaz
ain't
from
the
best
side
Y'all
don't
know
how
we
puts
it
down
Trick
ass
motherfuckers
Let's
make
it
happen,
nigga,
fuck
rappin'
I'm
bellin'
With
three
time
felons,
nigga,
who
you
tellin'?
Doug
Llewelyn
that
a
fool
sellin'
Thirty-six
ounces
what
that
amounts
is
A
whole
chicken
finger
licken
is
the
rumor
Catch
a
tumor,
you
say
I'm
dickin'
my
consumer
Suede
Puma's
as
I
walk
down
Florence
With
warrants
that
don't
go
to
court
in
Torrance
Tonight
I'm
buzzin'
thought
I
wasn't
Mack
Ten
and
W.C.
is
like
my
blood
cousins
Eleven
strikes
from
armed
robbery
to
stolen
bikes
A
nigga
likes
your
motherfuckin'
Nikes
I
shift
gears
when
I
see
tears
Fuck
a
record,
fuck
a
movie
(Fuck
'em)
I
rack
my
uzi
On
bougie
niggaz
that
pretend
to
be
friend
to
me
We
the
dopest
niggaz
on
Hennessy
in
the
industry
I
hit
a
lick
well,
I'm
in
a
thick
cell
Gold
teeth,
two
motors
and
pig
tails
And
when
I
hear
"Westside
Connection"
I
get
the
fuckin'
erection,
so
Fuck
what
you
saying,
fuck
who
you
tellin'
I'm
only
bellin'
with
some
three
time
felons
And
ya,
fuck
what
you
saying,
fuck
who
you
tellin'
I'm
only
bellin'
with
some
three
time
felons
Rollin',
till
the
wheels
fall
off
A
nigga
rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
Westside
rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
A
nigga
rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
I
gots
to
handle
mines,
so
I
grinds
Real
O.G.
parolle,
we
throw
the
woop
on
the
quarter
key
Ain't
been
out
but
a
minute
Nigga,
in
it
to
win
it
Cause
a
five
year
joke
leave
yo
stack
dented
Got
my
pockets
back
swollen,
Motorola
holdin'
A
nigga
got
the
whole
hood
rollin'
BG's
get
you
what
you
want
when
you
need
it
I
got
them
little
niggaz
all
posted
up
and
heated
Hogs
put
it
down
nothing
less
than
a
fat
knot
Niggaz
callin
Mack's
spot,
jackpot,
the
crack
spot
Got
the
double
up
bomb
can't
wait
So
won't
you
bounce
rock
skate
To
where
the
cluckers
hibernate
Where
we
livin'
like
stars
switchin
cars
like
they
leases
Servin'
ten
pieces
to
your
aunties
and
nieces
While
the
loot
keep
me
blasted
from
Inglewood
to
Van
Ness
Tatted
Westside
Connection
on
my
back
in
Old
English
So,
nigga,
what
you
wanna
bet
on
a
set
full
of
vet
lick
hitters
And,
ain't
a
crew
that
can
get
with
us
It's
west
coast,
the
most,
I
be
yellin'
Nigga,
Mack
Ten
bellin'
as
a
three
time
felon
Fuck
what
you
sayin',
and
fuck
who
you
tellin'
I'm
only
bellin'
with
some
three
time
felons
Fool,
fuck
what
you
sayin',
and
fuck
who
you
tellin'
I'm
only
bellin'
with
some
three
time
felons
Rollin',
till
the
wheels
fall
off
A
nigga
rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
Westside
rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
A
nigga
rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
Let
it
rain,
let
it
drip
Niggaz
are
best
to
duck
when
I'm
unleashing
these
clips
Thoughts
of
manslaughter
got
my
finger
on
the
trigger
Fuck
a
peace
treaty,
it's
on
with
all
you
niggaz
Cause
ain't
no
contaning
me
when
I'm
ringing
these
motherfuckin
heaters
Causing
tragedy
Tearing
off
your
whole
chest
cavity
Mobbing
through
the
neighborhood,
nigga
Twenty
inch
bollters,
fresh
house,
shoes,
hair,
rollers
Lenny
wanna
kill
me
cause
I
got
'em
all
scared
of
this
Cutthroat
janky
enviromental
terrorist
Stickering
my
tapes
hoping
that
they
can
silence
me
Cause
I'm
a
nigga
that's
yellin
fuck
society
But
ain't
no
stopping
this
westside
click
So,
tell
that
bitch
Delores
Tucker
to
suck
a
niggaz
dick
Cause
I'm
punking
mo
niggaz
than
Deebo
Illegal
sipping
Seagrams
straight
smoking
on
a
Primo
Nigga,
fuck
what
you
sayin',
fuck
who
you
tellin'
I'm
only
bellin'
with
some
three
time
felons
Fuck
what
you
sayin',
and
fuck
who
your
tellin'
I'm
only
bellin
with
some
three
time
felons
Rollin',
till
the
wheels
fall
off
A
nigga
rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
Westside
rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
A
nigga
rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
West
coast
till
the
casket
drop
Rollin
till
the
wheels
fall
off
(W-S-C-G)
West
coast
till
the
casket
drop
Rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
West
coast
till
the
casket
drop
Rollin'
till
the
wheels
fall
off
(West-siiide)
West
coast
till
the
casket
drop
Westside,
rollin
till
the
wheels
fall
off
(nigga)
Yeah,
time
is
runnin'
out
niggaros
and
nigga
hoes
Inspected
by
the
Westside
Connect
Gang
WSCG
Bonafied
and
worldwide
When
you
see
Ice
Cube
throw
up
the
dub!
When
you
see
Mack
Ten
throw
up
the
dub!
When
you
see
W.C.
throw
up
the
dub!
When
you
see
Crazy
Tunes
throw
up
the
dub!
When
you
see
K-Dee
throw
up
the
dub!
When
you
see
The
Comrades
throw
up
the
dub!
All
Frum
Tha
I
throw
up
the
dub!
Westside
till
I
die,
what
you
thinkin'
of?
And
y'all
bitches
can
throw
it
up
too
1 Bow Down
2 The Gangsta, The Killa and the Dope Dealer
3 3 Time Felons
4 Gangstas Make the World Go Round
5 Cross 'Em Out and Put a 'K
6 All the Critics In New York
7 World Domination (intro)
8 Do You Like Criminals?
9 Gangstas Don't Dance (insert)
10 King Of The Hill
11 Westward Ho
12 The Pledge (Insert)
13 Hoo-Bangin' (WSCG Style)
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