[Intro: WC]
  Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang
  Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang
  Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang
    [Ice-T]
  Yeah 'sup with these niggas in the club lookin' at
  niggas crazy and shit (Word, yeah fuck them body-o's homes)
  Motherfuckers is faggots (call me nigga?)
    [Ice-T]
  Step back it's the ultimate nigga with the hot shit
  The last standin' man, smack you with my backhand
  The veteran-er-the games you claim to be in
  Let me begin, express it, explain the dilemma
    [Chorus: Ice-T]
  It's either them or us, niggas that bust
  Niggas who ride, niggas that'll kill for this side
  Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
  Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
    [Ice-T]
  It's the National Pass Time, it's blast time - club's out
  Niggas break ill, pop-drunks get the guns out
  Set the shit off with the full clips
  Niggas lookin' hard in the club - now whassup bitch?
  Whassup bitch?!! Pull your weapon if you got it
  I'da shot it, plus you never live with rockets
  tried to dodge it, caught you all in the arm pit
  Easy target, dug you out in the lot kid
    [Chorus: Ice-T]
  It's either them or us, niggas that bust
  Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side
  Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
  Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
  It's either them or us, niggas that bust
  Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side
  Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
  Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
    [El Sadiq]
  Yo, too many bitch-ass-niggas think they got a lot
  And I'ma dead these wannabe heads with consecutive shots
  Man, they smile up in you, griller wanna give you a pen
  Stick it to your crew like glue like they been down
  Man listen, kill that bull with the fake-ass handshakes
  You can slide by me with the rest of them damn snakes
  Flakin' like paper while I'm takin' my life serious
  You talkin' and playin', your whole antenna's mystevious
  Claimin' that you got juice with an ultimate ??
  But when the brother test you, murder and recieved no types of love
  You think you got game, with that favour to your brain?
  FUCK YA NAME!!! Stompin' the rut got yourself to blame
  I represent Castor - bring it to you live
  But cool and civilized, despise a nigga's livin' lies
  No alibi's I see the weakness in your eyes dun
  You wanna run? Plus ya scared to shoot a gun for fun
  You bust a couple of slugs off the rooftop
  My team, come and touch ya somethin', make ya crew drop
  My nigga ICE, twice as nice
  El Sadiq free shit but platinum mics
    [Chorus: Ice-T]
  It's either them or us, niggas that bust
  Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side
  Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
  Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
  It's either them or us, niggas that bust
  Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side
  Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
  Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
    [Powerlord JEL]
  You wanna get live? Start scaubblin' with the bald-heads
  callin' them family, told 'em nothin' but the feds
  That's the blue and red who be dead
  when the sunrise come six in the mornin'?
  I'm maxin' like a wiseguy
  Know the John Gotti but I'm fuckin' up the body
  Everytime my poet thug at a party
  Ya wanna step to T, go through JEL first
  But remember where you see your homicide show rehearsed
  Check 'em tag-times like they do with a pencil
  No more solitary cause we mashin' in a Benzo
  Next who gettin' hitters talkin' shit cause we bit 'em
  Seven Deadly Sinner, problem-atic-rhyme-spitter
  You a quitter - but I'ma bomb steady
  If I was out of slugs, look out for Machette
  from ear to ear homes, it's clear, you'll be bleedin'
  Not me motherfucker lifestyles I've been devin'
    [Chorus: Ice-T]
  It's either them or us, niggas that bust
  Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side
  Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
  Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
  It's either them or us, niggas that bust
  Niggas that ride, niggas that'll kill for this side
  Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound
  Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
    [Outro: Ice-T]
  Yeah, Ice-T nigga, El sadiq nigga
  JEL - Rhyme Poetic Mafia nigga
  You niggas really don't wanna get down
  Talk a lot of shit but you don't wanna get down
  Bitch-ass-niggas, hit a nigga dead in his wig FUCK IT!!!
  Seventh...