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Potential Victims

Westside Connection2007年12月4日

Potential Victims 歌詞

Potential Victims - Westside Connection

I pledge allegiance

To the rag

Of the United Westside Connection

And took a W

For which it stands

One neighborhood

Under incomprehensible

 

Invincible with luxuries Incomprehensible

 

Ice Cube

 

WCE

And Mack 10

Hoooo

 

The gangsta

The killa

And the d**e dealer

Got 'em look n***a you fit the description

This is dedicated to potential victims

Caus'e who's the fiction ain't no fiction

Too much betching get

Your ass beat into submission

To all my white niggaz

To all my light niggaz

To all my dark niggaz

I'm trying to spark niggaz

I want to shot niggaz

Not to mark niggaz

F**k the park niggaz

I want your heart niggaz

The hood most sine able carnage

And hymeneal prep n***a

Prosecuted from making

Your brain sweat n***a

And Crocker sense is the Westside nickel

We're proud of you betches of

The backward window yeah

From Mo Jay to MJ and Michael Tyson

They f**ked up Saddam like

My n***a gangsta mind

You don't have to be a

Taliban to fill the per tarn

Don't walk the double u victims of

The rare black and blue

I kick's in the door wavin' a automatic

I'm mad as f**k breathin' hard as a asthmatic

Attitude's unpredictable behavior is boratic

Could snap at any time and right now

I ain't had it b**ch

 

Make no mistake about it

 

Your life has just been threatened

 

Threatened

 

Threatened

 

Threatened

 

To all my white niggaz to all my light niggaz

To all my dark niggaz I'm tryin' to spark niggaz

I want to shot niggaz not to mark niggaz

F**k the park niggaz I want your heart niggaz

Got 'em look n***a you fit the description

This is dedicated to potential victims

 

Because who's the fiction ain't no fiction

Too much b**ching get your ass beat into submission

I clocked the camera f**kin' up the camera was working the things

Like holdin' was drama dirt up my name

Mo money mo drama my n***a f**k the hype flash the light

I'm dub C connected to the afterlife come on

You look hard act hard

In the backyard

Front yard lunch card but the n***a run hard

I run yards punk guards n***a so large

If I get caught n***a no charge

Here come a westcoast gangsta in cagey and creases

Plus a pink slip n***a you punks is leases

My wife Bentley got peanut butter guts like Reece's

Blood peeled niggaz is red like endangered species f**ker

In his age of terror

 

Fear is the killer

 

One thing remains constant

 

The Westside motherf**king Connection

 

You might as well keep it gangsta

 

They've got us all under surveillance

 

B**ch you know the side

 

World motherf**king wide

To all my white niggaz to all my light niggaz

To all my dark niggaz I'm tryin' to spark niggaz

I want to shot niggaz not to mark niggaz

F**k the park niggaz I want your heart niggaz

 

Too many lost

 

 

Too many lost