Do You Like Criminals? - Lyrics - Westside Connection

(WC) Say hoe I got way more *** than them *** who be rollin you in lexos No punk *** Versace gear just the *** with the triple 1 braids in his beard Quick to get your *** to dripping so quit tripping Like you got have a *** resembling Donnie Simpson Hoe I'm from the wild wild west *** them preppy *** You need to get with this malt Liqour sipper picture me simpin over ya never How ya figure I'll be crying over yo *** like that Babyface *** ,*** you better be glad I got 3 strikes because back in '85 I'd been to gave your *** a black eye See I been waving at your *** all week but all You do is roll your eyes like your *** don't stink So now it's time a *** clowned your *** Cause i can tell from the tattoos you's a high class hood rat Don't want to *** with *** in khakis But hoe i bet for the dough You quick to jack that *** like a 4 So quit fronting on a *** and lick these and *** hit the road with your *** up weave....... (Ice Cube) How would you like to get a rough *** ,rugged and raw Outlaw rollin' down the shaw Do you want a *** that's hard Or a ***-made *** cute as El Debarge? Do you like negros? Him and those Individuals called criminals? How'd you figure a West Coast *** Drinking liquor gots to know how to *** you When we dated straight fade it Penetrated Mrs.Sophisticated Know daddy hate it Never met a *** quite as fly as me All bottled up in your high society You want to check my mental Cause how could a *** from South Central roll in a Benzo Spice in ya life is what you need you intrigued by the smell of my weed I represent reality in your world full of lies And i can see it in your eyes You worried sick and I'm chillin' (Westside) Tell your family to *** off and roll with this villian (chorus) Do you like negros, him and those, individuals called criminals?(2x) (Mack 10) Who wanna *** wit it I put it down for real tho It's Mack 10 and let your *** know I'm gun ho Baby i guess maybe i can get with your program With hundred spoke tonas on my front and back Brougham hit a lick or two make your whole life a thriller Make you wanna shake the nerd and come ride with a killa Hot as sauce out the floss no need to be discreet I swing the *** out this *** til my bumper touch the street On switches and I'm workin jerkin got you *** smirkin Jack the *** up and down til my back wheels is chirpin You need to be with me *** you too *** bombay To be on the Shaw with a *** with a Hyundai I take you through my neighborgood raised where crime pays No girbauds no fades just khaki's and French braids And all my friends is *** that know what ends is In high-top Chucks pushin V-12 Benz' With hoochy hoes groupie hoes You know those with a gang of money lolo's and penitintiary fo do's So shake him now no need of waitin or debatin Slam the door on them five stars and hop on these Daytons (K-Dee) Dee, dee, dee, daddi, daddi, dee, dee, daddi day I come from the crew I thought you knew we don't play I see your frowning but I'm clownin' anyway Can't nobody fade K-Dee baby, baby I know you're Catholic But can you have you have a *** up in them guts all the way to Deez nuts Your a rich girl far from skeezer I'm playing at the mall with your Visa You wanna swang with K-Swinger (When the West is in the houseoh my God! danger) Take a hit you'll live But when you hit it hoe you got to puff, puff give Now i hear you giggling But all I wanna see is *** wiggling and *** jiggling So what you wanna do? Don't go chasing waterfalls Stick to them dicks and balls your use to Go ahead and take a big lick Cause girls look so good on the end of My *** That right is it tight? I know you ain't a *** What type of *** do you like? ***! (chorus) (chorus II) *** I'm from the wild, wild west Can't you tell buy the "S" on my chest We got hoes for days Plus we paid and no stress no ***' dress (chorus) (chorus II) Do you like criminals?