Let It Rain Lyrics - Westside Connection

Chorus 

Let it rain make it bang 

Niggas in my 'hood sayin' 

Fuck everythang 

WC (Let it Rain) 

Let it rain make it bang 

Niggas in my 'hood sayin' 

Fuck everythang 

WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang 

Cube 

It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk 

and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga 

swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints 

niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint 

Papa Don got it locked (got it locked) 

with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae 

The Westside Connect Thugs... 

Ain't no California Love just California slugs 

Mack 10 

Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back 

heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque 

It ain't new Westsiders been harder 

since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha) 

cocked is a must if in heat you trust 

now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust) 

Smoke dust then take ten paces 

with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces 

W.C. 

Thunder thunder hot as fire 

it's the return of the three kings 

Zulu we're the gang bang empire 

(singsong) 

W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker 

painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters 

In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous 

with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses 

Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick 

it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click 

Chorus 

W.C. (singsong) 

Blowed off yak with the W.S. tat' 

with the whammy in the back 

real riders where you at? 

Cube 

Bitch, I could give a fuck if you liked me 

rollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty 

My nigga just spent a house 

on some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out 

It's time to meet the gorillas 

the gangsta the killer & the dope dealers 

Mack: (We Go-Rillas!) 

Cube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us 

and fuck everybody that wanna kill us. 

Mack 

If it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0 

foot to the flo' what you want from the sto'? 

Bang loose off that act right juice 

Ghetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce 

Fall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded 

Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted 

kick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer 

Westside ride against the grain in a three wheeler 

W.C. 

CONNECT GANG is back ching ching 

look at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching 

Call the G's all of the G's!! 

Niir please get yo' ass out the chair 

throw yo' hands in the air 

with the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this 

trick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest 

Stayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days 

of gangsters it's sick as they come 

Let me know where you from!!! 

Chorus w/ ad libs 'til end