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Don't Get Outta Pocket

This song is by Westside Connection and appears on the album Terrorist Threats (2003).

Feat. K Mac

(Ice Cube-Repeat 2x)
We live in la la, We smokin' la la
Fuck wit da da, You go bye bye
Nigga, Ha ha!

Get outta pocket, We might just whup yo ass
Pull out a rocket, We might just take yo cash
And when I cock it, We might step out and blast
But we ain't gon let that bullshit pass

(Ice Cube)
I used to be a young phenom, Like lebron
Now I'm doin' shit beyond, Geghis Kahn
Peon, You can't pass on Deion
The best rapper in the world ain't a European

(Mack 10)
Look, Respect my gangsta, Nigga obey
And I been rich since my first pro day, Ask O'Shea
West ridin' is my forte
And will the hustle ever stop? Nigga, No way

Niggaz can't fuck wit dub s c
Gang related and leavin' 'em leakin like stds
C-Walkin' out of the sc, Lettin the tech breathe
Till I rest in peace, Dub gon rep these streets

(K Mac)
K Mac is the one, Nigga fuck neo
No love, Hit 'em up with the dub wherever we go
My game so cold, The hoes call me sub zero
Oh, You know that nigga Pimpin' Ken? That's my hero

(Ice Cube)
It's catastrophic when I drop it
Atomic, Demonic, And off that chronic
It's Ironic, How I flip them phonics
So fucked up, The product of reaganomics

(Mack 10)
Shit, I heard the price of yo done went up
My gun buddy had a drop, So the pistola went up
The heater hot, Nigga burn ya skin up
The fo fifth hold a dime, And I shoot all ten up

I'm about guns, Fuck roses, I rizole with parolees
So man caps at them folks, The locstas never fold
Baking soda pourers, Niggaz swingin' chrome motors
Dickie bottom folders shootin out of stolen automotives

(K Mac)
I got diamonds on fingers and watch on arms
Stay out a nigga way and you won't be harmed
If I catch a bitch eye she for sure to be charmed
When I'm rollin' through the hood, A nigga heavily armed

(Ice Cube)
Shit, My life is like a rap show
I'm out the back door, Beyatch, So beware of the strap yo
Cause that's how my blast go
Ice cube is an asshole just like castro

(Mack 10)
Nigga, I spit Flames, Leave permanent scars
Connect gang bang and we g's about ours
And ain't shit changed, Still stripes and stars
And I'm done already, Ain't got but 4 bars

Holdin' it down down down stoned down bustin' rounds
I'm Dub, Ghetto rich nigga since bow down
Squad down, Sendin flicks to my niggaz locked down
Doin' donuts in streets wit my ragtop down

(K Mac)
Yo, Write a book 'bout a nigga like me
I got loot like an athlete just signed wit nike
You lose ya life if ya ever get sheisty
Could mac ever run out of snaps? Not likely

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