wicked WA原裝

Artist：Ice Cube/Mr.Mike
(Cube)
Ha,Ha,Ha
Thats right nigga
Southwest connection (straight up)
Servin more than peanuts bitch
Niggas tryin to stay rich
(Mike)
How many ways...can a killa get paid?
(Mike)
How many niggas want a gansta boogie
I see the junkie in your eyes
What do you see me when you see me
A G in disguise
Been hypmotized since 85 with gansta shit
All you niggas get live and represent my click
Got bits and pieces on my mind commin together like lettuce
Dear God protect us, cause were mobbin like Good Fellas
Alias Carlion, maybe the war is on
Prone to let my daughter live rich before shes grown
If I murdered Capone, would you consider me a villian
Chillin with millionares, ex-killers, and set-trippers
My murderous complex begin to hit cha
Slip ya worse than New Jersey Drive niggas
Cause Im in a
Rush to bust straps like mack-10s
When Im strapped in
A 95 Impala
Breakin like Vegas for my dolla
While Im commin like a hundred miles and gunnin who gonna test
The southwests connect when it aint shit you possess
Yes we got the endo
Splurgin in Benzo
Turnin virgins to nymphos
Look what cha in fo
A G thats gonna let his khakis sag
Mr. Mike and Ice Cube, franch braids and rags
Byatch
(Chorus)X2
How many wicked wayz, can a gansta get his pays
When hes trapped in a maze
( Cube)
I represent the phrase thatsays crime pays
Bitches can we fuck, niggas can we blaze
(Cube)
I treat bitches like puppies
I got a plate full of guppies
Appropriate dish for the big fish
Niggas rich
They have my straps
Women with gaps
Now they wanna sit in my laps and listen to raps
But no
Heard a nigga tight named Mr. Mike
Had to catch a flight, its only right
Stepped of the plane, Mean Green and Tony Draper
Killa was the caper
Lets make some paper
(Mike)
See we cant get enough of this gansta shit
Sick as leukemia for weed in my gansta click
Lets take riches
Witness two niggas dome in the killa zone
Bring your killa chrome
Cause we headed to the terror dome
Some niggas never make it home
As long as you got your front
I got your back, its on like that
And like this
Let the weed blow, cause all you Gs know
Who got the wickedess flow
The criminiminals
(Chorus)X2
(Cube)
Say What
Niggas wanna short my cuts
Say what
Niggas wanna check my nuts
How you sound
Ganstas make the world go round
Guppies bow down
Im with some killas from H-town
Chase his ass down to Atlanta, GA
Find out where he stay
Locate my gate
Catch him in the hall
Make his ass call
And then I want yall to kill cousins and all (Ha,Ha,Ha)
They wont believe all the heat I bring
From Palm Springs
Niggas in line to catch the ring
Of the dyin
Keepin it calm, so talk slow
Cause youll never know
When Im ready to blow
Im a pro of the lifestyle of the Bloods and Crips
Make a lot of cookies filled with chocolate chips
The Westsides always been down with the South
With Suave mother fuckin House
(Chorus)X4