Walk

[Intro: Ice Cube]

1, 2, 3, 4

Get you a bitch up on the floor

You gotta get up and get down (Walk!)

You gotta get up and get down (Walk!)

[Verse 1: WC, Ice Cube & Mack 10]

To the west, march!

Bang, crease the starch

Uh oh, here we go again

Off the chain, that Dub SC gang

State yo name

Ice Cube, motherfucker

What's yo name?

Mack 10, motherfucker

Well bang on, swang on

'Cause on mine I'ma G on, Dub C let a scene on

Get my green on with my white sling on

Weather my rag in with my khakis cuffed and dragging

Three wheels, make the heat squeal

This West Coast shit is the shit that we built

Who wanna bust with or fuck with him and confess

Y'all can't fuck with it, I'm out the roof with it, bang loose with it

Dub C from that Dub SC

Fo sho to make ya peeps slang off the cheese, man

[Chorus: Mack 10, Ice Cube & WC]

Walk, walk

Niggas let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Bitches let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Niggas let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Bitches let me see you walk

To the west, march!

Calling all cars, niggas look hard

Near park cars, after dark

Ghetto stars

[Verse 2: Ice Cube]

Ice Cube, motherfucker, I represent this

Don't mistake the master for the apprentice

All you bitch-ass niggas are defenseless

Like a Catholic priest and 'bout ten kids

It's Sunday school, I run you fools

You ain't gon' do shit

I got the flip shit, blueprint

Spit it like I'm gon' spit it

Niggas wanna get it, but they won't admit it

I'm connected and committed

All the way with it, while you bullshitted

I'm on exhibit, like a pitbull off the chain

Motherfuckers gon' flip out, ropes get ripped out

Niggas gon' trip out, crip out, get a four-fifth out

Get 'bout with a brickhouse, with my dick out saying fuck ya

My whole career, I kept it gangsta and hustler

[Chorus: Mack 10, Ice Cube & WC]

Walk, walk

Niggas let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Bitches let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Niggas let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Bitches let me see you walk

To the west, march!

Calling all cars, niggas look hard

Near park cars, after dark

Ghetto stars

[Verse 3: Mack 10]

It's for the ghetto and the gutter every time I spit

For niggas that walk off that Funkadelic shit

I just might go psycho and grab the automatic

And let one off for the gangbang addicts

'Cause I'm westside connected like a hand in the glove

And I'm the gangsta rap nigga that the D-Boys love

Hopped out braided and valeted in the front of the club

I hit the dough, niggas speak, I hit 'em up with a dub

And even on the east coast, I rep Hoo-Bangin'

Iced out, creased khakis with a red flag hanging

Finna bust a bitch to give head, that's eating the jaw

And if I let my hair down, all the hoes all hoes

Get ya hood, ya borough, ya tribe, ya troop

And ain't no niggas in the game that can beat this group

Mack 10 and Connect is the hood I claim

We do the damn thang and it's off the chain

[Chorus: Mack 10, Ice Cube & WC]

To the west, march!

Calling all cars, niggas look hard

Near park cars, after dark

Ghetto stars

To the west, march!

Calling all cars, niggas look hard

Near park cars, after dark

Ghetto stars

Walk, walk

Niggas let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Bitches let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Niggas let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Bitches let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Niggas let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Bitches let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Niggas let me see you walk

Walk, walk

Bitches let me see you walk

[Outro: WC]

Yeah, nigga, WSC, g

Y'all can't see my group

Nigga, I put this shit on the map

And I'ma keep this shit on the map

Signs said deliver skep-skep incorporated

Haha, dub, you a fool

Yeah, nigga, don't get tangled or twisted

Nigga, ride wit' us or get rolled on

All day, everyday, Westside Connect' game (Oo-oo)

Westside riders, gangbang!