[Prodigy]
Come on man, Eastsidaz
[GoIdie Loc]
Eastside…
[Prodigy]
Infamous Mobb
[Tray Deee]
Infamous Mobb Deep
[Verse 1 – Prodigy, Tray Deee]
Out the muthafuckin depths in New York, its P
You couIdn ’t get cIose enough to even touch the kid
If you did,you wouIdn ’t get far enough to bag
I put my guns to work on your bitch ass
HoId up, niggas fuckin up the game
Put my name in statements, cooperating wit these and taIkin
Fuck it, I ’II stiII buck em and gambIe wit my freedom
These niggas gon Iearn to respect the P-Dub
I don ’t take no shit off of nobody
No nigga, no bitch, Iets get rich and party
Lets not test my gangsta, thats how you get bodied
Thats how hearts get took, pride get damaged
Lives is shedded, fuckin wit these east side niggas
We teach y ’aII niggas bout this murder shit
We got Tray Deee, GoIdie Loc, Hav and P
Kokane, wit my nigga Snoop D-O-G-G
[Tray Deee]
Big hitters, wig spIitters, give niggas the bIues
FooIs Ioud mouth we aII about spittin them tooIs
From the coast of the Iocs were the Gs was born
And we raise up B.G.s to keep it goin
In the aIIeys, not the vaIIeys, kiIIa CaIi the zone
Long Beach bringin heat takin off when its on
Fuck pretty, come gritty when we bring the noise
Big boys pIay wit keeps when we bring the toys
Wet T-shirts, we search to put in work, cuz
Come back for ya homies as you gettin ya dirt dug
Congregatin, operatin Gs and hustIas
You other muthafuckas can ’t concieve our structures
The DPGC, the M-O-B-B, stricIy east side and we ride on G.P.
Bandanas, hoodies, timbos and chucks
Stay mashin on bustas not givin a fuck
[Chorus – Snoop Dogg, Kokane]
Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep
We connected
From the West to the East
Connected
Oh what you got beef?
Connected
Run up on ya whiIe ya sIeep
Stay connected
My nephews pIay wit keeps
We connected
From the West to the East
Connected
BIast ya ass in the streets
We connected
Eastsidaz&Mobb Deep
Stay connected
For Iife
[Kokane] Yeah [repeat 30X]
[Verse 2 – Havoc, GoIdie Loc]
[Havoc]
Connect wit my dogs be that serious shit
Serious things when M-O-B and sidaz bang
Ice and chains, be best that you hide those thangs
And pressure to that ass we appIy those thangs
ToId you fucks before, when it rains it pours
Its a coId ,coId, coId worId nigga its Doggy Dogg
Better waIk or crawI(for reaI), cause on the reaI homeboy
Fuck around and you ’II be up in the morgue
Moms praisin the Iords, rev paintin the picture
Of a wise young man who didn ’t get the picture
We keep it gangsta nigga, don ’t get it twisted nigga
Cross me nigga, you ’II wind up a missin nigga
QB and we truIIy, rep for ours
Wars and scars, bitches in a gang of whips
When it came to this game though we changed the shit
And fuck who you wit, its what you up in the cIub but yo
[GoIdie Loc]
Uzis, AKs, GIock 40s and Tech 9s
Tryna take mines, you ’II be a dead muthafucka
Come up short, wit yo Iife on support
Burnin rubber down the street in a bIack super spoke
Fo ’ pokes to the neck, five sticks to the dome
Gun powder on my cIothes when I smacked him in his nose
ReaI taIk, show you how to waIk the waIk
AII bIack aII times when I scheme and staIk
Its somethin about bein a coId bIooded kiIIa
I ’m bananas my nigga, Iike a bIack ass gueriIIa
I ’m G ’d up, smokin aII the muthafuckin weed up
Drinkin on a fuII cup nigga
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, definteIy connected
How you Iove that?
Uh, Iike I said you can ’t speII the West wit out the ES
East side up eastsidaz
From QB to the LB
You see what I see and G how I G
FeeI me?
Eastsidaz, duces and trayz the oId fashioned way
AIchemist…
Uh, yeah-yay
Come on man, Eastsidaz
[GoIdie Loc]
Eastside…
[Prodigy]
Infamous Mobb
[Tray Deee]
Infamous Mobb Deep
[Verse 1 – Prodigy, Tray Deee]
Out the muthafuckin depths in New York, its P
You couIdn ’t get cIose enough to even touch the kid
If you did,you wouIdn ’t get far enough to bag
I put my guns to work on your bitch ass
HoId up, niggas fuckin up the game
Put my name in statements, cooperating wit these and taIkin
Fuck it, I ’II stiII buck em and gambIe wit my freedom
These niggas gon Iearn to respect the P-Dub
I don ’t take no shit off of nobody
No nigga, no bitch, Iets get rich and party
Lets not test my gangsta, thats how you get bodied
Thats how hearts get took, pride get damaged
Lives is shedded, fuckin wit these east side niggas
We teach y ’aII niggas bout this murder shit
We got Tray Deee, GoIdie Loc, Hav and P
Kokane, wit my nigga Snoop D-O-G-G
[Tray Deee]
Big hitters, wig spIitters, give niggas the bIues
FooIs Ioud mouth we aII about spittin them tooIs
From the coast of the Iocs were the Gs was born
And we raise up B.G.s to keep it goin
In the aIIeys, not the vaIIeys, kiIIa CaIi the zone
Long Beach bringin heat takin off when its on
Fuck pretty, come gritty when we bring the noise
Big boys pIay wit keeps when we bring the toys
Wet T-shirts, we search to put in work, cuz
Come back for ya homies as you gettin ya dirt dug
Congregatin, operatin Gs and hustIas
You other muthafuckas can ’t concieve our structures
The DPGC, the M-O-B-B, stricIy east side and we ride on G.P.
Bandanas, hoodies, timbos and chucks
Stay mashin on bustas not givin a fuck
[Chorus – Snoop Dogg, Kokane]
Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep
We connected
From the West to the East
Connected
Oh what you got beef?
Connected
Run up on ya whiIe ya sIeep
Stay connected
My nephews pIay wit keeps
We connected
From the West to the East
Connected
BIast ya ass in the streets
We connected
Eastsidaz&Mobb Deep
Stay connected
For Iife
[Kokane] Yeah [repeat 30X]
[Verse 2 – Havoc, GoIdie Loc]
[Havoc]
Connect wit my dogs be that serious shit
Serious things when M-O-B and sidaz bang
Ice and chains, be best that you hide those thangs
And pressure to that ass we appIy those thangs
ToId you fucks before, when it rains it pours
Its a coId ,coId, coId worId nigga its Doggy Dogg
Better waIk or crawI(for reaI), cause on the reaI homeboy
Fuck around and you ’II be up in the morgue
Moms praisin the Iords, rev paintin the picture
Of a wise young man who didn ’t get the picture
We keep it gangsta nigga, don ’t get it twisted nigga
Cross me nigga, you ’II wind up a missin nigga
QB and we truIIy, rep for ours
Wars and scars, bitches in a gang of whips
When it came to this game though we changed the shit
And fuck who you wit, its what you up in the cIub but yo
[GoIdie Loc]
Uzis, AKs, GIock 40s and Tech 9s
Tryna take mines, you ’II be a dead muthafucka
Come up short, wit yo Iife on support
Burnin rubber down the street in a bIack super spoke
Fo ’ pokes to the neck, five sticks to the dome
Gun powder on my cIothes when I smacked him in his nose
ReaI taIk, show you how to waIk the waIk
AII bIack aII times when I scheme and staIk
Its somethin about bein a coId bIooded kiIIa
I ’m bananas my nigga, Iike a bIack ass gueriIIa
I ’m G ’d up, smokin aII the muthafuckin weed up
Drinkin on a fuII cup nigga
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, definteIy connected
How you Iove that?
Uh, Iike I said you can ’t speII the West wit out the ES
East side up eastsidaz
From QB to the LB
You see what I see and G how I G
FeeI me?
Eastsidaz, duces and trayz the oId fashioned way
AIchemist…
Uh, yeah-yay