Westside Connection - The Gangsta, the Killa and the Dope Dealer Lyrics

Westside Connection Bow Down cover art
publisher: ©Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: O'Shea Jackson, William Calhoun, Trent Reznor, Dedrick Rolison
release date: 1996-10-22
popularity : 131 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Thug Rap/Gangsta
length: 4:11
[Ice Cube]
Hey, living in a California cage, y'all trying to study me
Gangbangin' a never die, it's too much love
You always gonna get *****s like us, you know what I mean
God damn--how many more **********in' penitentiaries y'all gonna build
How many jars you gonna try to put us in
You know what I'm saying

Killa county is a state, murder [Repeat: x4]

[Ice Cube]
Can't none of y'all *****s **** with none of these *****s
These triggas we's killers
Sittin' on the porch in between legs
Wit a ***** French braiding my head
Leave 'em til they matted forearm tatted
What's the Connection ***** you looking at it
It don't stop
I hit mo' licks than it
Takes to get to the center (once, two, three) of a blow pop
And it's gonna take a miracle
To drive a car this color down Imperial
Yeah, I got heart but ain't trying to see Marcia Clark
(Punk *** *****)
So let's wait till it get dark
So many foe's walk in my ?
It's like the international, house of pancakes
All on the grass, every ***** passed
A first not last, when we all hit the ***
Doin' tricks jacked up like a six (what)
One *****, and thirteen dicks
Gangsta's don't dance we boogie
*****s run out and get ya cookie


Killa county is a state, murda [Repeat: x4]

Who's that dumpin' out that window ho riding (westside)
Nobody survives when I got my steel up
Throwing my **** up pulling the trigga
What the **** you lookin' at ***** [whistle]
True blue when I bust
Leavin' bodies hangin' like the tongue of my chucks
Chalk another one, homicidal in the G ride
I swear I'm killing every ***** standing outside
Letting 'em have it
With my double barrel sawed off
I'm smoking everybody ***** *****es and all
Stretch 'em out in broad daylight ********** the witnesses
Eyes big as golf balls from the funny cigarette
As the sun frowns on my forehead
I sweat murder which makes me a walking dead man
Man bringing more bad news than shlepp rock
When I bust shots
W.C. keep the hammer cocked

The gangsta, the killa, and the dope dealer [Repeat: x4]

[Mack 10]
What's cracking
Well, it's the ***** that's housin' the scene
I got pounds of green and birds sittin' on the triple beams
I put it down on and off the record my flats a
Double decker, marble floors all checkered
Now what can I say every ***** I lay be pure and
Bombay like Peruvian yae
So I brag and I boast man I got the most, man
I make more deliveries than the postman
My homie Carlito plug me with the amigos an
Now it's kilos five and six double zeros
Now what's next I'm stuck like a Kotex
Blindin' *****s with the buggers in my Rolex
With my aces o-t on a regular basis
We got pauveted faces fightin' federal cases
Cause ain't nothin' reala' than *****s gettin' they scrilla
Like a gangsta, a killer
But Mack I'll be the dope dealer

Killa county is a state, murda [Repeat: x4]
The gangsta the killa and the dope deala (murder) [Repeat: x8]

Damn it's a trip, all these cameras going up
I cant go here, I can't go there
I feel institutionalized
And I'm on the street

Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 World Domination (intro)
  • 2 Bow Down
  • 3 Gangstas Make the World Go Round
  • 4 All the Critics in New York
  • 5 Do You Like Criminals?
  • 6 Gangstas Don't Dance (insert)
  • 7 The Gangsta, the Killa and the Dope Dealer
  • 8 Cross 'em Out and Put a 'K
  • 9 King of the Hill
  • 10 3 Time Felons
  • 11 Westward Ho
  • 12 The Pledge (insert)
  • 13 Hoo-Bangin' (WSCG Style)

  • Album Information
    label: Priority Records
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    barcode: 049925058321
    script: Latin