[Ice Cube] Oh Yeah It ain't over motherf**ers... n***as don't understand... Every few years n***as got to get their motherf**ing caps peeled back... n***a this is Westside n***a...dont think, n***a DONT THINK! Now, next motherf**ers...go by the name of Cypress Hill K all motherf**ing day [Ice Cube] Every few years n***as think they can deal with the real Now I gots to f** Cypress Hill I got a voice you should fear! I drink a beer bust a rap and end your f**ing career You f**in cowards Never seen a hood high powered Like the Westside Connect Slide me my tech I Got'em Soon as I spot'em I'm dumpin Gots to treat these b**h a** n***as like they stole something I see a joint in your clutch You're smokin that sh** too much Got your b**h a** touched Sen Dogg you can't rap from the guts And B-Real sounding like he got baby nuts I don't know why y'all think y'all slick I don't know one rapper down wit your click I don't know one b**h on your dick And I don't know one n***a bumping your sh** I hear you claiming South Central wait... You ain't from my hood! Y'all hoes from South Gate Coming with a voice high pitched The "B" in B-Real must stand for b**h [Mack 10] We'll its the Hip-Hop junkie startin static Now I'm rolling up Cypress Hill Letting n***as have it Got these wannabe thugs up Load my slugs up Hey yo back up Cube Dogg we pa**ed that b**h Muggs up Pull over and let me out, it's on on sight Now let me show this White Boy What that Westside Connect like Boo Ya Boo Ya! from tha gauge as I spit them Tha buck shots spray and made them lay as I hit'em (Uhhh) Ain't got to sweat his punk a** no mo' 1 down and 2 to go Hand me a Fo' Fo' Let me get my ride on Get my homicide on B-Real wish he could be me cause he know he can't see me (Biiiiiitch!) You should have known you can't fade a real hog Breathing Inglewood smog Cause I'm a real dogg You bustas wanna see me but you bustas can't come close Because I'm Ace homies with Amerikkka's Most n***a miss me I'm used to a ho trying to kiss me Now what gave your b**h a** enough heart to diss me? You'll come up missing And Sen Dogg is so wack he ain't worth dissin (hahaha) You n***as need to listen On everything I love my heat can't release a dub f** rappin f** strapping I'll create another bloody glove Its 1 - 0 and For sho' I'll k** You pussies can't match my sk** Cause I'm the King Of The Hill! [Ice Cube] Everybody in the Ghetto, know what you're doing 1 white boy and 2 f**ing Cubans Claiming that you're Loco But you ain't Mexican Listen to "No Vaseline" Before you flex again f**ing with tha hoggs You say you Bloods But you ain't nothing but a Dogg fool On tour only rapping to tha yuppies We the Big Fish that'll make a dish out you f**ing guppies So who y'all with? n***as down with Cypress can wipe this sh** off my dick As I stick it like King Kong And play Ping Pong With this fake a** Cheech and Chong Did you tell ya Momma that I had to help ya When Sen Dogg left your b**h a** in Australia You say that I took your hook? It must be the White Boy thinking all n***as crooks Now What? You hip-hop Hippies How you f**ing junkies Think you Gonna Punk Me? And chill And Deal with tha fact that you ain't got enough sk** To k** The King Of The Hill [Mack10] Ice Cube could you pa** me my steel? [Ice Cube] For real! [Mack10] I'm the king of the Hill! [Ice Cube] Mack10 could you pa** me my steel? [Mack10] For real! [Ice Cube] I'm the King of the Hill! [Mack10] Ice Cube could you pa** me my steel? [Ice Cube] For real! [Mack10] I'm the king of the Hill! [Ice Cube] Westside could you pa** me my steel? [Mack10] For real! [Ice Cube] I'm the King of the Hill! "I'm havin Illusions" [Ice Cube] Of Westside n***as whooping on your motherf**in a** That's what you got illusions of... b*tch! [Mack10] Yeah n***a youse a b**h Dogg we ain't got no n***as like you on my side n***a this is Inglewood Westside Yeeeeeah [Ice Cube] Check it out... We're waiting for round 2 you punk a** mothef**ers And anybody else that wanna get some Stand in line But bring a lunch mothef**ers... Hahahaha [?] somebody got f**ed up n***a