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Westside Connection: Get Ignit Lyrics

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Artist: Westside Connection
Song title: Get Ignit
Lyrics:



Security, yall might as well throw me out a this bitch right now

Get ignit, ge.. ge.. get ignit

Look, my garage is not a mirage

I got a car collage for my entourage

We like Dolomite when we stop at the light

Cause the rims keep spinniní and the bitches keep grinniní

And these niggas keep winniní, and they must be sinniní

Cause all they do is party with a whole lota women now,

My Grand-mamma even call me a dummy

An ignit little bastard how Iím spendiní my money I tell her,

Thatís why your not as fly as your grandson,

Handsome with a pocket full of ransom,

It ainít trickiní if you got, pull it outícha pocket,

Baby drop it like a hydraulic

Shake it like your super-sonic

Make me psychotic when that booty look bionic

So if you see the crowd moviní

Nigga donít be scared itís just us payers, come on



[chorus:]

[Ice Cube]

Just like you figured, Iím whippiní niggas,

And we all witit, get ignit

To all the booty shakers, to all the money makers,

Fuck the undertakers, get ignit

Shake it all about ,turn the party out,

Pour Bacardi out, get ignit

If you full grown, and you tryiní to bone,

Fuck goiní home, get ignit



[Mack 10]

I keeps it way mean for the green, more muscle than a hawk,

And whether itís soft or hard I sells it all in bulk,

And it ainít no secret, we puts it all down in front of ya,

With a D cartel from Cali to Columbia,

And Iím so hood with it, man itís hard to explain,

Accuse anybody my OGís is to blame,

And Iím so cold wit it itís like ice in my veins,

Knee deep it the game, Iíll put a price on your brains,

See me, I can double up twice with dem thangs,

Put it on a plane, with it strapped tight to the frame fuck it,

Even move Ďem on a bus or the train

Mack dime the dopeman pushiní dust and the caine

When I bust through green yard, when Iím back Iím fat

Got that rubber band cabbage, ten thousand a stack,

I know them folks on me homie, got me under attack,

Iím still pulliní on a cuban with a big cup of gnac come on



[CHORUS]



[WC]

Yeah,

Off the richter, gettiní ignit,

Who the nigga drinkiní dark liquor, hittiní up the neighborhood watch members,

Zoned out, with the Kandy Brougham out,

Rag on my mirror, with the brains blown out,

Dub Cizzle, Iím in these streets, not industry,

And there ainít no remedy, for these penitentiary tendencies,

Bang loose with the strap cocked heat,

Some figuriní niggas still bailiní through the swap meet,

Janky, Iím full of that Hanky, in the six double zero,

Smokiní weed eatiní chili cheese fritos

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Fuck with Dub nigga Iíll knock your french braids out,

Get it understood, I bang the hood,

No falsehood, itís all good

All mine I keep it all hood,

Gettiní it, pussy Iím hittiní it,

Drinkiní till Iím belligerent,

Turn this up and watch Dub get ignit nigga



[Chorus: x2]



[WC]

Get it understood, I bang the hood,

No falsehood, itís all good

All mine I keep it all hood

Get it understood, I bang the hood,

No falsehood, itís all good

All mine I keep it all hood


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