W.C Walk Lyrics

ft. Ice Cube, Mack 10

[Ice Cube]

1, 2, 3, 4

Get you a b____ up on the floor

You gotta get up and get down (WALK!)

You gotta get up and get down (WALK!)

[WC]

To the Weeeeeeest, MARCH

Bang, crease the starch

Uh oh, here we go again

Off the chain, that Dub SC gang

State yo name

[Ice Cube]

Ice Cube m_________er

[WC]

What's your name

[Mack 10]

Mack 10 m_________er

[WC]

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 Westcoast s___ is the s___ that we built

Who wanna bust with or f___ with him, and confess

Y'all can't f___ 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]

Walk, walk

n____s let me see you walk

Walk, walk

b____es let me see you walk - 2x

To the Weeeeeeest, MARCH

Calling all cars, n____s look hard

Near park cars, after dark

Get toe start

[Ice Cube]

Ice Cube m_________er, I represent this

Don't mistake the masked up for the apprentice

All you b____ a__ n____s are defenseless

Like a Catholic priest, and bout ten kids

It's sunday school, I run you fools

You ain't gone do s___

I got the flip s___, to plant

Spit it like I'm gone spit it

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

I'm connected and committed

All the way bided, while you bullshitted

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

m_________ers gone flip out, ropes get ripped out

n____s gone trip out, crip out, get a four-fifth out

Get bout, with a brickhouse, with my d___ out saying f___ ya

My whole career, I kept it gangsta and hustla

[Chorus]

[Mack 10]

It's for the ghetto and the gutter everytime I spit

For n____s that walk off that funkadelic s___

I just might go psycho, and grab the automatic

And let one off for the g_______ addicts

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

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

Hopped out braided and valetd in the front of the club

I hit the do' n____s 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

Fin to bust a b____ to give head, that's eating the jaw

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

Get ya hood, ya polo, ya tribe, ya ?

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

Mack 10 and Connect, is the hood I claim

We do the d___ thang, and it's off the chain

To the Weeeeeeest, MARCH

Calling all cars, n____s look hard

Near park cars, after dark

Get toe start - 2x

[Chorus - 2x]

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