Connected

Oh, what you got beef? Connected

All black all times when I scheme and stalk

Yeah, definitely connected, how you love that?
Of a wise young man who didn't get the picture
QB and we truly, rep for ours
In the alleys, not the valleys, killa Cali the zone

Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay connected
Big hitters, wig splitters, give niggas the blues
That's how hearts get took, pride get damaged
Serious things when M O B and Sidaz bang
I don't take no shit off nobody
Ice and chains, be best that you hide those thangs

From the coast of the locs were the G's was born
Come up short, wit yo life on support
Tryna take mines, you'll be a dead muthafucka
Oh, what you got beef? Connected
Feel me? Eastsidaz, 'Duces 'N Trayz'
Kokane, wit my nigga Snoop D O G G
Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep, we connected
Fools loud mouth we all about spittin' them tools
Stay mashin' on bustas, not givin' a fuck
From the West to the East, connected
You see what I see and G how I G
You couldn't get close enough to even touch the kid
Blast ya ass in the streets, we connected

Fo' pokes to the neck, five sticks to the dome
My nephews play wit keeps, we connected
I'm G'd up, smokin' all the muthafuckin' weed up

Burnin' rubber down the street in a black super spoke
And we raise up B.G.'s to keep it goin'
Uzi's, AK's, Glock 40's and Tech 9's
Fuck around and you'll be up in the morgue
Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep, we connected
My nephews play wit keeps, we connected
Bandannas, hoodies, timbos and chucks
Big boys play wit keeps when we bring the toys
Put my name in statements, cooperating wit these and talkin'

It's somethin' about bein' a cold blooded killa
Lives is shedded, fuckin' wit these East side niggas
We keep it gangsta nigga, don't get it twisted nigga
Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay connected
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Wars and scars, bitches in a gang of whips
I'm bananas my nigga, like a black ass guerrilla
Eastsidaz & Mobb Deep, stay connected for life, for life
Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay connected
Drinkin' on a full cup nigga
When it came to this game though we changed the shit

The DPGC, the M O B B
From the West to the East, connected
It's a cold, cold, cold world nigga it's Doggy Dogg
Out the muthafuckin' depths in New York, it's P
Told you fucks before, when it rains it pours
Gun powder on my clothes when I smacked him in his nose

From the bridge to the beach, connected
We got Tray Deee, Goldie Loc, Hav and P

Let's not test my gangsta, that's how you get bodied
No nigga, no bitch, let's get rich and party
Eastsidaz & Mobb Deep, stay connected for life, for life
These niggas gon' learn to respect the P-Dub

Congregatin', operatin' G's and hustlas
And fuck who you wit, it's what you up in the club but yo

And pressure to that ass, we apply those thangs
Come back for ya homies as you gettin' ya dirt dug
Wet T-shirts, we search to put in work 'cuz
You other muthafuckas can't conceive our structures

Connect wit my dogs, be that serious shit
Real talk, show you how to walk the walk
Fuck pretty, come gritty when we bring the noise
If you did, you wouldn't get far enough to bag

We teach y'all niggas 'bout this murder shit
Moms praisin' the lords, rev paintin' the picture
Hold up, niggas fuckin' up the game
From the West to the East, connected
Long Beach bringin' heat, takin' off when it's on

Strictly East side and we ride on G.P.
Better walk or crawl, for real 'cause on the real homeboy
I put my guns to work on your bitch ass

Uh, like I said, you can't spell the West without the ES

Cross me nigga, you'll wind up a missin' nigga

East side up Eastsidaz, from QB to the LB
Fuck it, I'll still buck 'em and gamble wit my freedom