Connected For Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Mack 10]
I jumped out the blocks like ready! set! go!
Check all my traps and dodge the fair cold
I`m all about the mix like a fuckin collage
And out the gararge, is the Bentley Onage
With the brains blowed out, so is the suns beeming
I got a jacket drooming and the hoes feeming
Since I`m Westside Connected I got a streets on hype
I got big deals, big squeels, big wheels, big pipes

[Verse 2: Ice Cube]
Twenty-inches row - going get these hoes
Pinky hoes - when I roll with my negros
Be a freak about it and I`m a see about it
Speak about it, not bitch I`ma be about it
Who want some of this, West running this
Mack 10 with the playboy bunny bitch
She`s a dummy bitch - with a money pit?
You broke ass niggas can`t even stomach this

[Verse 3: W.C.]
What that connect nigga like three times selling
Six-double-0-west nigga selling rich roll delling
Throw it up, hold it up, guns bust fo` fingas up
Two twisted in the middle with the thumb cuffed
Chevy Nash and dippin at ass and king of the zaggin
Fo`-fo` macking and coat tacking
Dub the hood and I`m in blue friend at `em
Front up the club, I`m duolete, do for talk and mack `em trick

[Chorus: Butch Cassidy]
What is it like? Tossing `em hoes
And rolling on fools on them fo`s
Flossing `em chain, we doing big thangs
And busting on punks at close range
This is the way us gangsta`s roll
Sit back and watch it as it unfolds
Bitches on suck us done so cold
Ahhh! this is the life we chose

[Verse 4: Mack 10]
Dope money and rapping shit I`m all with it
And all I know is streets is how I spit it
Chickenhawk see a bird, I gotta get it
So if ya hood come up