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Some information about All The Critics in New Yo Lyrics Title: Westside Connection - All The Critics in New Yo lyrics Artist: Westside Connection Album: Bow Down Visitors: 3 visitors have visited All The Critics in New Yo Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Mack 10 talking] Goddamn! New York City! Skyscrapers and everything! [Ice Cube] Back in the daywe used to respect y all niggas We used to be down with y all niggas All you have for the West Coastis criticism and disrespect So I say to you and your city y all niggas will never get our respect again Westside nigga (Keeping it real) Yeah! (Keeping it real) [All] WESTSIIIIIDE! Is Brooklyn in the house?!? (Check it out) What about Queens in the house?!? (INGLEWOOOOD!!!) Manhattan in the house?!? (South Central) Long Island in the house?!? (Check it out) Is the Bronx in the house?!? (Waddup) Staten Island in the house?!? (Woop woop) The West Coast is in the house sayin why you talkin loud?!? What you talkin bout?!? [Ice Cube] Fuck all the critics in the N-Y-C Who wants to rock the microphone after me? Think of who you are and who you be My energy holds it down like the NFC I m going thorough thru your borough wit my Raider jacket and my jheri curlgangstas rule the world On the westneverthelessW-S We got the bomb and you niggas got the stress [Mack 10] You couldn t have said it no better homeboy With my automatic toyI kill and destroy These buster ass critics from the N-Y-C Don t they know that I be from the I-N-G My peeps play for keepsdeep crews pay dues by murder ones and twosrip riders and Damus Choose to stay gangstayou never ever ran us We bustin clips like bananassportin colored bandanas [WC} It s the Mister hoodstacap peeler Dusty ass New York critic killer Dumping and pumping the motherfuckin lead in their chest because ain t none of them niggas ever gave it up for the West So now it s on andthe gauge in my pants got me limpin Fuck U-N-I-T-YI m coast trippin Saggin as a Pellesmashin tape recorders This is 187 on a New York reporter "New YorkNew York" "New YorkNew York" "New YorkNew York" "New YorkNew York" [Ice Cube] Fuck all the critics in the N-Y-C tryin to get an East hip-hop monopoly But I ve been writing gangsta shit since 83 when y all was still scared to use profanity Now everybody wanna run and go and get triggers and blame it on these West Coast seven-figure niggas Just because we made it real niggas got to deal I hope blood ain t got to spillI kill [Mack 10] It s like the battle of the sexes You wanna treat us like bitches cos we re platinum when we flex this With mic in handfans in the stands We make a mill-ion from California to Japanbitch Went overseasseen D s how we done it 88 s to 100 s to let me know who really run it This West Coast gangsta shit got it crackinor we jackin Packin nina s and sellin out arenasniggas [WC] You make me wanna hollerthrow up both my Dubs And roll these niggas upI got to beat em when I see meT-Roller cut off his scrotum Leave em bleedin in particles for them biases articles I m mashin and blastin so get the casket I bet you after this I get a fuckin hip-hop classic I m banning you niggas from the scene Kickin over newstandspouring gasoline on your magazines [Ice Cube] To the West my niggasto the West To the West my niggasto the West To the West my niggasto the West We the best my niggas don t stress Fuck all the critics in the N-Y-C and your articles tryin to rate my LP Fuck your backpacks and your wack ass raps Sayin we ain t real because we make snaps Sellin 6-fo s to the dabwhat you lookin at? With your Brooklyn hat and your pen and padnigga I got a pocket full of green busting at the seams Fuck your baggy jeansfuck your magazines [Mack 10] Hey hey heywhat s happenin round tre? It s still M-Y critic K on mines all motherfuckin day It s a trip the script flipped from when you niggas was bossin Got to flossinfell offand got the nail in the coffin Who wanna regretfuckin with my set I be a 24-year street Westside Connect vet You niggas better watch how you greet us when you meet us We packin heaters and the only way you beat us is cheat us [WC] AIIIIYO!!! Nigga fuck that shit I gottakill it kill itfuck a New York critic He write about how I lived itdid itplus I m still with it Puttin it down on all these DJshatefakin and flakin Never once played my record on their radio station No love for a New York critic or disc jock Matter of fact I m blamin all y all for fuckin up hip-hop [All] Is Brooklyn in the house?!? (Check it out) What about Queens in the house?!? (WESTSIIIIIIIDE!!!) Manhattan in the house?!? (And it don t stop) Long Island in the house?!? (YEAH! YEAH! Check it out) Is the Bronx in the house?!? Staten Island in the house?!? (Say what say what??) The West Coast is in the house sayin (Yeah) why you talkin loud?!? What you talkin bout?!? [Ice Cube] [Mack 10 talking over Ice Cube] Why talkin loud?!? Yeahtake it how you wanna take itpunk What you talkin bout?!? We re gonna make it how *repeat 15x* we gonna make itpunk WESTSIDE NIGGA!!! What y all niggas talkin about? Y all ain t acquantin and barkin on hip-hop This Westside Connection WESTSIIIIDE!!! Hottest songs from Westside Connection : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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