Westside Connection - Call 9-1-1 lyrics

This right here is considered a banger
Delivered with anger, your life is in danger
Beware of them strangers
Holdin' them flamers
Them naggers were swagger
'cause they keep it gangsta

Just face it, I blaze shit
Yo' shit is basic
My shit is Matrix, make you erase shit
Niggas won't say shit
But DJs you ain't shit
'Cause you don't play shit
Unless it's that gay shit
I'm straight off the slave ship
My style is ancient
I'm rich and I'm famous, I'm armed
I'm dangerous
I came wit' that language, it's mad
It's brainless
You studied at Cambridge
I'm fuckin' yo' main bitch
Plus my Ebonics is full, of gin and tonic
Erotic
Yeah you got it, Hpnotiq, plus psychotic
Brrr
After 9-11 niggas got patriotic
On nine twelve I'm like fuck
It nigga blaze the chronic

Call nine eleven, then call your reverand
Then call heaven, here I come Lord
Live by the gun, die by the gun
A eye for an eye when you
Live and die by this war

This right here is considered a banger
Delivered with anger, your life is in danger
Beware of them strangers
Holdin' them flamers
Them naggers were swagger
'cause they keep it gangsta

Yeah, now it's the mornin' after
The night I just rolled
9-1-1 ain't a area code it's a gangsta mode
And I'm still in amazement on
How I put it down
Emptied round after round rat tat
Tat was the sound
Now understand the situation, it was urgent
We handled this emergency urgently
I can't just have no nigga
Out there just workin' me
Jerkin' me
Talkin' all kind of shit
Dishing dirt on me
Shit
He was a local nigga sheisty
And didn't wanna pay up
So I got dressed in all black
And loaded the K up
And all I could think about is revenge
As I lit the J up
And even though it was late night
I still fucked his whole day up
It was child's play
The youngster took me for a joke
Not knowin' Mack a maniac and
I love the gun smoke
Make sparks in my barrel
Shit flew through his apparel
Stupid motherfucker lost his life over dinero

Call nine eleven, then call your reverand
Then call heaven, here I come Lord
Live by the gun, die by the gun
A eye for an eye when you
Live and die by this war

This right here is considered a banger
Delivered with anger, your life is in danger
Beware of them strangers
Holdin' them flamers
Them naggers were swagger
'cause they keep it gangsta

It ain't safe no fuckin' mo'
I swear on everything I love
My hood, my momma
My soul
This motherfuckin' Dub, is hall
Of bang nigga
I claim nigga
Like PCP to the brain
It's like heroin in my veins nigga
White lightnin' I'm sippin', snickerin'
Slippin' the crip
And like a fiend, I tremble
Shiver and then blow your dome to smitherens
Act up, no actor, starch crease swagger
Dick harder than Viagra
Dub push your wig backwards
Connect alumni, but the gun high
Bloods and Crips and when we touch down we
Turn niggas' hoods into the Gaza Strip
Squeeze lead, to the y'all dead
'cause I'm fucked up in the can and I
Fuck a bitch over whether she
In blue or all red
The industry most hated, nigga get
At us, we ready, Dub
Mack and Cube
Like Saddam, Bin Laden and OJ in the Chevy
Back again, momma there go that man again
Grab the gun, them niggas on one
Call 9-1-1

This right here is considered a banger
Delivered with anger, your life is in danger
Beware of them strangers
Holdin' them flamers
Them naggers were swagger
'cause they keep it gangsta