| Song | Potential Victims |
| Artist | Westside Connection |
| Album | The Best of Westside Connection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Calhoun, Green, Jackson ... | |
| (Voice-Over) | |
| Ice Cube, WC and Mack 10 | |
| The gangsta, the killa and the dope dealer | |
| Got 'em', look nigga, you fitted the scription | |
| This is dedicated to potential victims | |
| Because who's the fiction, ain't no fiction | |
| Too much bitching, get your ass beat into submission | |
| [Ice Cube] [Chorus] | |
| To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz | |
| To all my dark niggaz, I'm trying to spark niggaz | |
| I want to shot niggaz, Not to mark niggaz | |
| Fuck the park niggaz, I want your heart niggaz | |
| [WC] | |
| The hood most sine able, carnage and hymeneal, prep nigga | |
| Prosecuted from making your brain sweat nigga | |
| And Crocker sense is the westside nickel | |
| Were proud of you bitches of the back of the window, yeah | |
| [Ice Cube] | |
| From Mo Jay, to MJ and Michael Tyson | |
| They fucked up Saddam like my nigga gangsta mind | |
| You don't have to be a Taliban to fill the per tarn | |
| Don't walk the double-u, victims of the rare black and blue | |
| [Mack 10] | |
| I kicks in the door, waving a automatic | |
| I'm mad as fuck, weaving hard as a asthmatic | |
| Attitudes unpredictable, behaviour is boratic | |
| Could snap at any time, and right now I ain't had it, bitch | |
| [Voice-Over] | |
| Make no mistake about it, your life has just been threatened (echo) | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [WC] | |
| I clock-ed the camera, fuckin up the camera was working the things | |
| Like holding was drama dirtied my name | |
| Mo money, mo drama, my nigga fuck the hype, flash the light | |
| I'm Dub-C connected to the afterlife, c'mon | |
| [Ice Cube] | |
| You look hard, act hard, in the backyard | |
| front yard, lunch card, but the nigga run hard | |
| I run yards, punk guards, nigga so large | |
| If I get caught, nigga no charge | |
| [Mack 10] | |
| Here come a westcoast gangsta means cagey and creases | |
| Plus a pink slip nigga, you punks is leases | |
| My wife bentley got peanut butter guts like Reece's | |
| Blood peeled niggaz is red like endangered species, fucker | |
| [Voice-Over] | |
| In his age of terror, fear is the killer | |
| One thing remains constant | |
| The Westside motherfucking Connection | |
| You might as well keep it gangsta | |
| They've got a small under surveillance | |
| Bitch you know the side | |
| World motherfucking wide | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Voice-Over] | |
| Too many lost | |
| Too many lost |
| zuo ci : Calhoun, Green, Jackson ... | |
| VoiceOver | |
| Ice Cube, WC and Mack 10 | |
| The gangsta, the killa and the dope dealer | |
| Got ' em', look nigga, you fitted the scription | |
| This is dedicated to potential victims | |
| Because who' s the fiction, ain' t no fiction | |
| Too much bitching, get your ass beat into submission | |
| Ice Cube Chorus | |
| To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz | |
| To all my dark niggaz, I' m trying to spark niggaz | |
| I want to shot niggaz, Not to mark niggaz | |
| Fuck the park niggaz, I want your heart niggaz | |
| WC | |
| The hood most sine able, carnage and hymeneal, prep nigga | |
| Prosecuted from making your brain sweat nigga | |
| And Crocker sense is the westside nickel | |
| Were proud of you bitches of the back of the window, yeah | |
| Ice Cube | |
| From Mo Jay, to MJ and Michael Tyson | |
| They fucked up Saddam like my nigga gangsta mind | |
| You don' t have to be a Taliban to fill the per tarn | |
| Don' t walk the doubleu, victims of the rare black and blue | |
| Mack 10 | |
| I kicks in the door, waving a automatic | |
| I' m mad as fuck, weaving hard as a asthmatic | |
| Attitudes unpredictable, behaviour is boratic | |
| Could snap at any time, and right now I ain' t had it, bitch | |
| VoiceOver | |
| Make no mistake about it, your life has just been threatened echo | |
| Chorus | |
| WC | |
| I clocked the camera, fuckin up the camera was working the things | |
| Like holding was drama dirtied my name | |
| Mo money, mo drama, my nigga fuck the hype, flash the light | |
| I' m DubC connected to the afterlife, c' mon | |
| Ice Cube | |
| You look hard, act hard, in the backyard | |
| front yard, lunch card, but the nigga run hard | |
| I run yards, punk guards, nigga so large | |
| If I get caught, nigga no charge | |
| Mack 10 | |
| Here come a westcoast gangsta means cagey and creases | |
| Plus a pink slip nigga, you punks is leases | |
| My wife bentley got peanut butter guts like Reece' s | |
| Blood peeled niggaz is red like endangered species, fucker | |
| VoiceOver | |
| In his age of terror, fear is the killer | |
| One thing remains constant | |
| The Westside motherfucking Connection | |
| You might as well keep it gangsta | |
| They' ve got a small under surveillance | |
| Bitch you know the side | |
| World motherfucking wide | |
| Chorus | |
| VoiceOver | |
| Too many lost | |
| Too many lost |
| zuò cí : Calhoun, Green, Jackson ... | |
| VoiceOver | |
| Ice Cube, WC and Mack 10 | |
| The gangsta, the killa and the dope dealer | |
| Got ' em', look nigga, you fitted the scription | |
| This is dedicated to potential victims | |
| Because who' s the fiction, ain' t no fiction | |
| Too much bitching, get your ass beat into submission | |
| Ice Cube Chorus | |
| To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz | |
| To all my dark niggaz, I' m trying to spark niggaz | |
| I want to shot niggaz, Not to mark niggaz | |
| Fuck the park niggaz, I want your heart niggaz | |
| WC | |
| The hood most sine able, carnage and hymeneal, prep nigga | |
| Prosecuted from making your brain sweat nigga | |
| And Crocker sense is the westside nickel | |
| Were proud of you bitches of the back of the window, yeah | |
| Ice Cube | |
| From Mo Jay, to MJ and Michael Tyson | |
| They fucked up Saddam like my nigga gangsta mind | |
| You don' t have to be a Taliban to fill the per tarn | |
| Don' t walk the doubleu, victims of the rare black and blue | |
| Mack 10 | |
| I kicks in the door, waving a automatic | |
| I' m mad as fuck, weaving hard as a asthmatic | |
| Attitudes unpredictable, behaviour is boratic | |
| Could snap at any time, and right now I ain' t had it, bitch | |
| VoiceOver | |
| Make no mistake about it, your life has just been threatened echo | |
| Chorus | |
| WC | |
| I clocked the camera, fuckin up the camera was working the things | |
| Like holding was drama dirtied my name | |
| Mo money, mo drama, my nigga fuck the hype, flash the light | |
| I' m DubC connected to the afterlife, c' mon | |
| Ice Cube | |
| You look hard, act hard, in the backyard | |
| front yard, lunch card, but the nigga run hard | |
| I run yards, punk guards, nigga so large | |
| If I get caught, nigga no charge | |
| Mack 10 | |
| Here come a westcoast gangsta means cagey and creases | |
| Plus a pink slip nigga, you punks is leases | |
| My wife bentley got peanut butter guts like Reece' s | |
| Blood peeled niggaz is red like endangered species, fucker | |
| VoiceOver | |
| In his age of terror, fear is the killer | |
| One thing remains constant | |
| The Westside motherfucking Connection | |
| You might as well keep it gangsta | |
| They' ve got a small under surveillance | |
| Bitch you know the side | |
| World motherfucking wide | |
| Chorus | |
| VoiceOver | |
| Too many lost | |
| Too many lost |