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(Talking) 
God Damn! New York City! 
Skyscrapers and everything! 

(Ice Cube) 
Back in the day, we used to respect yall niggas. 
We used to be down with yall niggas. 
All you have for the west coast, is criticism and disrespect. 
So I say to you and your city, yall niggas will never get our respect again. 

Westside nigga! Keeping it real. (Yeah) 
Keeping it real! 

Westside! 
Is Brooklyn in the house? What about Queens in the house? 
Manhattan in the house? Long Island in the house? Is the Bronx in the house? 
Staten Island in the house? 
The west coast is in the house sayin' 
Why you talkin loud? 
What you talkin' about? 

(Ice Cube) 

Fuck all the critics in the N.Y.C. 
Who wants to rock the microphone after me? 
Think of who you are and who you be. 
My energy holds me down like the NFC. 
I'm going thorough through your borough 
Wit my Raider jacket and my jerry curl gangstas rule the world 
On the west nevertheless W/S 
We got the bomb and you niggas got the stress 

(Mack 10) 
You couldn't have said it no better homeboy 
With my automatic toy, I kill and destroy 
These bust ass critics from the N.Y.C. 
Don't know that iI be from the ING 
My peeps play for keeps deep crews pay dues by murder ones and twos 
Rip riders and Damus choose 
To stay gangsta you never ever ran us 
We bustin' clips like bananas 
Spottin' colored bandanas 

(W.C.) 
It's the hoodsta cap peela 
Dusty ass New York critic killa 
Dumping and pumping 
Motha fucking led in their chest because none 
of them niggas ever have it up for the West 
So now it's on & the gauge in my pants got me limping 
Fuck unity I'm coast tripping sagging as a bell 
East smashing tape recorders 
This is 187 on a New York reporter 

New York, New York (4x) 

(Ice Cube) 

Fuck all the critics in the N.Y.C. 
Tryin' to get a East hip-hop monopoly 
But I've writng gangsta shit since '83 when ya'll was still scared to use 
Profanity now everbody wanna run and go get triggers and blaim it on these 
West Coast 7 figure niggas just because we made it real niggas got the deal I 
Hope blood ain't got spill I kill 

(Mack 10) 

It's like the battle of the sexes you wanna treat us like bitches 
Because we're platinum when we flex this 
With mic in hand fans in the stands 
We make a mill yan from California to Japan bitch 
Went over seas seen D's how we done it 
88's to 100's to let me dnow who really run it 
Thes West Coast gangsta shit got it crackin' or we jackin' 
Packin' ninas and sellin' out arenas niggas 

(W.C.) 

You make me wanta holla throw up both my Dubs 
And roll these niggas up I got to beat 'em 
When I see 'em T-roll 'em cut off hes scrotum 
Leave 'em bleeding in particles for them bias 
All articles I'm mashing and blasting so get the casket 
I bet you after this I get a fucking 
Hip hop classic I'm banning you niggas from the scene 
Kicking over newstands pouring gasoline on your magazines... 

(Ice Cube) 
To the west my niggas to the west. 
To the west my niggas to the west. 
To the west my niggas to the west. 
We the best my niggas don't stress. 

(Ice Cube) 

Fuck all the critics in the N.Y.C. 
In your articles trying to rate my LP 
Fuck your backpacks and your wack ass raps 
Sayin' we ain't real because we make snaps 
Selling 6-4 with a dab what you looking at with your brooklyn hat 
And your pen and pad 
Nigga I got a pocket full of green busting at the seams 
Fuck your baggy jeans 
Fuck your magazines 

(Mack 10) 

Hey hey hey what's happenin tound tray 
It's still MT critic K on mines all mothafuckin' day 
It'a trip the script flipped from when you niggas was bossing got to flossin 
fell Off and got the nail in the coffin 
Who wanna regret fucin with my set 
I be a 24 yeat street Westside Connect Vet 
You niggas better watch how you greet us when you meet us 
We packin' heaters and the only way you beat us is cheat us 

(W.C.) 

A yo nigga fuck that shit 
I got to kill it fuck a 
New York critic he wuite about it 
Live it did it plus I'm still with it putting it down 
On all these DJ's hating faking and 
Flaking never once played my record on their radio station 
No love for a New York critic 
Or disc jock matter of fact I'm blaming all ya'll for fucking up hip hop 

Is Brooklyn in the house? What about Queens in the house? 
Manhattan in the house? Long Island in the house? 
Is the Bronx in the house? Staten Island in the house? 
The West Coast is the house sayin' 

Why you talkin' loud? 
What you talkin'about?(16x) 
Westside!

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