[Verse 1: Ice Cube] Tha world is mine nigga get back Don't fuck with my stack the gauge is racked About to drop the bomb I'm the motherfuckin' don Big fish in a small pond Now tha feds tryna throw they book at the crook But I shook they worm and they hook Guppies hold they breath they wanna miss me when I'm tipsy Runnin everything west of the Mississippi Its the unseen pullin strings wit my pinky ring We got your woman pucker up 'fore we fuck her up Bow down before I make a phone call Got 25 niggas runnin up on ya'll Fo the cheese we want them keys Everybody freeze on your knees butt naked please Before any of you guppies get heart Nigga rewind my part fool and....(Bow Down)
[Hook] Bow down when you come to my town Bow down when I'm westward bound Cuz we ain't no haters like you Bow down to some niggas that's greater than you
[Verse 2: MACK 10] I take ten steps and I draw (Blaow!) Now who's dissin the mad ass Inglewood addition I bust like a pimple my mind is illmental The Westside connects with me and south central And a drag from tha zig zag can't fuck with the Philly's Holdin down tha wild west like a kid they call Billy Once again it's Mack 10 the gold crown holda Strong as a Coca-Cola with a chrome pistola Now who wanna fuss so I can buss when I cuss My look bring you fear with gear from the Surplus Since a teen I chased tha green the crack scene king Lolos Cornishes and Baguettes on my pieces So recognize these real G's take the cheese The Westside Connect keep it rollin like gold D's Three Wheelin and dealin is like tha California style But in the meanwhile in my town you got to bow
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[Verse 3: W.C.] Well it's that, chuck wearin, still sportin a beanie The shadiest nigga in the clique who want to see me As I slide my locs on let my khakis hang Westside Connect gang, Connect gang, bing bing bang Run away run rway or get yo punk ass slayed By this H double O to D to the S.T.A. Fuck hidin it, I'm gang related simple and plain Which means I could give a fuck about you niggas in the rap game Flashy niggas get stuck up, beat the fuck up When you come around, keep your chain tucked from this Zero zero apostrophe S shit Fuck a studio lyricist I'm real with this Talk the talk walk the walk Diss me on wax, I'm tryna saw your whole fuckin head off, nigga I'm platinum bound so bitch shut up And nigga all ya'll could kiss my converse like Sho Nuff
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[Outro: Ice Cube] Yea lemme tell you sumthin Gangsta's make the world go round So you ain't gotta clown But if you livin on tha west side of yo town Make them other fools bow downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
