文本歌词

What is it like
Tossin 'em hos
And rolling on fools on them vogues
Flossing 'em chains we doing big thangs
And busting on punks at close range
This is the ways us gangsta's roll
Sit back and watch as it unfolds
B**ches and suckas done so cold
Ahhh
This is the life we chose
I jumped out the blocks like ready set go
Check all my traps and dodge to Fedco
I'm all up the mix like a f**k collage
And out in the garage is a Bentley Onage
With the brains blowed out so the suns beaming
I got the jackers drooling and the hoes feinding
Since I'm Westside Connected I got a streets on hype
I got big deals big skrill big wheels big pipes
Twenty inches roll going get these hoes
Picky hoes wanna roll with my Negroes
To be a freak about it and I'm a see about it
Speak about it no b**ch I'm a be about it
Who want some of this West running this
Mack 10 with the playboy bunny b**ch
She's a dummy b**ch where the money pit
You broke a** niggas can't even stomach this
What that connect like
Ni**a three time felon
Six double 0 West selling rich for rebelling
Throw it up; hold it up guns bust four fingers up
Two twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffed
Chevy mashing dipping the a** n' killing a zaggin
44' mag'n and toe tagging
Dub the hood phantom and I'm in a blue phantom
In front of the club
I'm valet dumping a tall can of magnum trick
What is it like
Tossin 'em hos
And rolling on fools on them vogues
Flossing 'em chains we doing big thangs
And busting on punks at close range
This is the ways us gangsta's roll
Sit back and watch as it unfolds
B**ches and suckas done so cold
Ahhh
This is the life we chose
D**e money and rapping sh*t I'm all with it
And all I know is streets so this is how I spit it
Chicken hawk see a bird and I gotta get it
So if ya hood come up short then I'd probably did it
And if your momma thick then I gotta hit it
The Trojans gotta be a magnum for me to fit it
If it's sherm on a stick then I probably lit it
The red beam is on your wig so I probably split it
To all them b**ches that think they bootylicious
I think they nutritious I think they do dishes
I make 'em three wishes of taking they pictures
And spending they riches I f**k 'em they b**ches
Ego maniac little homies call me brainiac
Ice Cube is an a** hole and it ain't an act
So take a hit of that and remember that
Where my motha f**king niggas and my b**ches at
Tr i ick I'm W C the rider of the clique
Like a dragon it's nothing but fire when I spit
And I can't shake these ghetto ways
I street rich ni**a eating a bag of lays
Some rubber bands some braids
From the turf for the sirens and ambulance
Where we keep the pistols smoking like Afghanistan
It's the gangsta the killa the d**e dealer
Back for more figgas so trick
Bow down and pour the liquor b**ch
What is it like
Tossin 'em hos
And rolling on fools on them vogues
Flossing 'em chains we doing big thangs
And busting on punks at close range
This is the ways us gangsta's roll
Sit back and watch as it unfolds
B**ches and suckas done so cold
Ahhh
This is the life we chose
What is it like
Tossin 'em hos
And rolling on fools on them vogues
Flossing 'em chains we doing big thangs
And busting on punks at close range
This is the ways us gangsta's roll
Sit back and watch as it unfolds
B**ches and suckas done so cold
Ahhh
This is the life we chose
It's plain to see you can't change me
Cause I'm a be connected for life
It's plain to see you can't change me
Cause I'm a be connected for life
Yeah
Westside Connect gang for life
Butch Cassidy Manny Fresh you're a fool for this b boy
Uh uh uh