Dopest On Tha Planet lyrics

[Chorus]
We the dopest n*ggas on the planet, dawg (Yeah)
Mobbin' through your hood, fadin' all'a y'all
We these tricks up our sleeve, n*ggas can't believe
Three-hundred-sixty degrees, we makin' cheese

[Verse 1: Mack 10]
It's a must we keep it gangsta, flossin' on D's
Incredible Dub-SCG's
So pack up your lunch and kiss mama bye
When you see Mack and Cube with AllFrumTha I
We be robbin', stealin', stackin' chips to the ceiling
Night-stalkin' like Ramirez and serial killin'
'Cause Mack is the shooter (Boo-yow), Cube is connivin'
Squeak be duct tapin' while Bink do the drivin'

[Verse 2: Ice Cube]
Everybody, check your f*ckin' CD-ROM
Triple-W dot com, it's the Don
Make it happen, super n*gga, that's right
With a group of n*ggas (Westside), we tight
Universal, not commercial, no rehearsal
Gotta search you, her, too, before we hurt you
I don't give a f*ck where you grew, n*gga
None of you n*ggas true to the W, n*gga
[Verse 3: Squeak Ru]
Don't make me kill again, tell a friend
You couldn't f*ck with Squeak, Cube and Mack 10
Double barrel to the chin, grin when you comprehend
Buck, buck, when I'm blastin'
That's how I move 'em out the way when I spray
Connect Gang, n*gga, every day
No, this ain't no motherf*ckin' puzzle
I'm a gangsta to the fullest, so you know I love trouble

[Chorus]
We the dopest n*ggas on the planet, dawg (Yep)
Mobbin' through your hood, fadin' all'a y'all
We these tricks up our sleeve, n*ggas can't believe
Three-hundred-sixty degrees, we makin' cheese
Whoa-whoa, you can't f*ck with the best
Whoa-whoa, we got the bomb, they got the stress
Now grab your automatics and watch these n*ggas panic
'Cause Mack, Cube and Squeak be the dopest on the planet

[Verse 4: Mack 10]
I keep one in a chamber, say I won't shoot
You had a chance to hand it over before my n*ggas loot you
Know by the tats I got the hood hit up (Westside)
If you know what's best, you just give your sh*t up
You got me scared, nervous, my adrenaline pumpin'
So make a death wish 'cause I'm damn sure dumpin'
Manson is the name and know that I'm shady
Leavin' dome pieces drippin' and full of .380s
[Verse 5: Ice Cube]
Goddammit, n*ggas take my planet for granted
You got to hand it, Westside living's enchanted
So when you see Ice Cube and AllFrumTha I
Say your prayers 'cause you all finna die
It's the ghetto Ayatollah, let me hold a Motorola
I get an order, n*ggas killin' like he Ebola
I'm solar, lookin' for you Westside bar codes
Or I'm sendin' n*ggas dumpin' by the car loads

[Verse 6: Squeak Ru]
Tell me, have you seen these n*ggas in action?
Have you seen the way we be taxin'?
Ain't nothin' but the Crips and Bloods, slangin' slugs
f*ck a set trippin' sh*t with love
Westside n*ggas be the roughest
Dub-C, is down to do dirt out the Cutlass?
I got a pound of indo weed to blow
Let's mash down the 'Shaw and let the world know

[Chorus]
We the dopest n*ggas on the planet, dawg (Yeah)
Mobbin' through your hood, fadin' all'a y'all
We these tricks up our sleeve, n*ggas can't believe
Three-hundred-sixty degrees, we makin' cheese
Whoa-whoa, you can't f*ck with the best
Whoa-whoa, we got the bomb, they got the stress
Now grab your automatics and watch these n*ggas panic
'Cause Mack, Cube and Squeak be the dopest on the planet
We the dopest n*ggas on the planet, dawg (Yeah)
Mobbin' through your hood, fadin' all'a y'all
We these tricks up our sleeve, n*ggas can't believe
Three-hundred-sixty degrees, we makin' cheese
Whoa-whoa, you can't f*ck with the best
Whoa-whoa, we got the bomb, they got the stress
Now grab your automatics and watch these n*ggas panic
'Cause Mack, Cube and Squeak be the dopest on the planet
[Outro]
Ha-ha-ha
We-e-estsi-i-ide for life
Westside riders! AllFrumTha I
Pushin' weight '9-8
b*tch ass n*ggas, check it, go back, go back, go back