Don’t Get Outta Pocket lyrics
by WC
[Ice Cube-Repeat 2x]
We live in la la, We smokin la la
f*ck wit the da, Boo boo ba ba
n*gga, Ha ha!
[Hook]
Get outta pocket, We might just whup yo ass
Pull out a rocket, We might just take yo cash
And when I c*ck it, We might step out and blast
But we ain't gon let that bullsh*t pass
[Ice Cube]
I used to be a young phenom, Like Lebron
Now I'm doin sh*t beyond, Geghis Kahn
Peon, You can't pass on deon
The best rapper in the world ain't a european
[Mack 10]
Look, Respect my gangsta, n*gga obey
And I been rich since my first pro day, Ask O'Shea
West ridin is my forte
And will the hustle ever stop? n*gga, No way
[W.C.]
n*ggas can't f*ck wit dub s c
Gang related and leavin 'em leakin like stds
C-Walkin out of the sc, Lettin the tech breathe
Till I rest in peace, Dub gon rep these streets
[K Mac]
K Mac is the one, n*gga f*ck neo
No love, Hit 'em up with the dub wherever we go
My game so cold, The hoes call me sub zero
Oh, You know that n*gga pimpin ken? That's my hero
[Hook] - 2X
[Ice Cube]
It's catastrophic when I stop it
Atomic, Demonic, And off that chronic
It's Ironic, How I flip them phonics
So f*cked up, The product of reaganomics
[Mack 10]
sh*t, I heard the price of yo done went up
My gun buddy had a drop, So the pistola went up
The heater hot, n*gga burn ya skin up
The fo fifth hold a dime, And I shoot all ten up
[W.C.]
I'm about guns, f*ck roses, I breeze over parole
Some man captured some folks, The locstas never fold
Bacon soda aromas, n*ggas swingin chrome motors
di*key bombin folks and shootin out of stolen automotives
[K Mac]
I got diamonds on my fingers and watch on arms
Stay out a n*gga way and you won't be harmed
If I catch a b*tch, I'll see for sure she'll be charmed
When I'm rollin through the hood, A n*gga heavily armed
[Hook] - 2X
[Ice Cube]
sh*t, My life is like a rap show
I'm out the back door, Beyatch, So beware of the strap, Bro
Cause that's how my blast go
Ice cube is an as*h*le just like castro
[Mack 10]
n*gga, I spit Flames, Leave permanent scars
Connect gang bang and we g's about ours
And ain't sh*t changed, Still stripes and stars
And I'm done already, Ain't got but 4 bars
[W.C.]
Holdin it down down down stoned down bustin rounds
Dub, Ghetto rich n*gga since bow down
Squad down, Sendin flicks to my n*ggas locked down
Doin dolas in streets wit my ragtop down
[K Mac]
Yo, Write a book bout a n*gga like me
I got loot like an athlete just signed wit nike
You lose ya life if ya ever get sheisty
Could mac ever run out of snaps? Not likely
[Hook] - 2X
[Ice Cube]
I pledge allegiance to the rag the United Westside Connection gang
And to the W for which it stand
One neighborhood under god
Invincible with luxuries and riches for all
With luxuries and riches for all with luxuries
And riches for all just don't get out of pocket