[{"id":9430047,"name":"Let It Reign","trackName":"Let It Reign","artistName":"Westside Connection","albumName":"The Best Of Westside Connection","duration":206.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Skip, skip, Connect gang, Connect gang)\nIt ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\nAnd gangbang when you hear the G talk, nigga\nSwing that shit 'til you break the ball joints\nNiggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\nPapa doc got it locked (Got it locked)\nWith the Glock got you butt naked to your socks (Yay-yay)\nThe Westside Connect thugs\nAin't no California Love, just California slugs (Yo)\nBy popular demand, Dub-S, now I'm back\nHeat loaded, finna jack for another true Platinum plaque\nIt ain't new, Westsiders been harder\nSince Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (Haha)\nCocked is a must if in heat you trust\nNow bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (Bust)\nSmoke dust, then take ten paces\nWith big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\nThunder, thunder, hot as fire\nIt's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\nDub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\nPainter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\nWith hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\nFresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\nIt's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nBlowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\nWith the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\nNigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\nRollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\nMy nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\nSome shit you got to rent it out\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\nThe gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers (We gorillas)\nAnd y'all niggas gon' feel us\nAnd fuck everybody that wanna kill us\nIf it ain't a six-four, it's a six-double-o\nFoot to the floor, what you want from the store?\nBang loose off that act right juice\nGhetto rich nigga sippin' on a deuce-deuce\nFall in and get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\nKick rocks or pick rocks from the D dealer\nWestside ride against the grain in a three-wheeler\nConnect gang is back, ching-ching\nLook at me killin' 'em with a brand new track, ching-ching\nCall the G's, all of the G's, nigga please\nGet your shit out the chair, throw your hands in the air\nWith the craziest, holdin' my alias, no mistakin' this\nTrick, don't play with this, I'm the original shadiest\nStayed in this, played in this, takin' it back to the days of gangster-ous\nSick as they come, let me know where you from\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Hit 'em again)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\"\nDub-SC-fuck-G, we're back\nHuh, the nigga gorillas, we gorillas (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nFake-ass niggas (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\nDub-SCG (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n(And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\nHuh, yeah (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nThree-time felons (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\nHuh (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n(And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\nGet them knees dirty (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nGet them knees dirty, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nBow down, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] Let it reign, make it bang\n[00:02.25] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n[00:04.95] Let it reign, make it bang\n[00:07.08] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Skip, skip, Connect gang, Connect gang)\n[00:10.67] It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n[00:12.83] And gangbang when you hear the G talk, nigga\n[00:15.33] Swing that shit 'til you break the ball joints\n[00:17.49] Niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n[00:20.60] Papa doc got it locked (Got it locked)\n[00:22.09] With the Glock got you butt naked to your socks (Yay-yay)\n[00:25.37] The Westside Connect thugs\n[00:27.01] Ain't no California Love, just California slugs (Yo)\n[00:29.64] By popular demand, Dub-S, now I'm back\n[00:32.10] Heat loaded, finna jack for another true Platinum plaque\n[00:34.97] It ain't new, Westsiders been harder\n[00:37.00] Since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (Haha)\n[00:39.57] Cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n[00:41.87] Now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (Bust)\n[00:44.75] Smoke dust, then take ten paces\n[00:46.84] With big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\n[00:49.07] Thunder, thunder, hot as fire\n[00:50.89] It's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\n[00:54.26] Dub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\n[00:56.75] Painter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\n[00:59.20] In the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\n[01:01.50] With hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\n[01:04.09] Fresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\n[01:06.25] It's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\n[01:08.69] Let it reign, make it bang\n[01:10.69] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[01:13.60] Let it reign, make it bang\n[01:15.74] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[01:18.78] Blowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\n[01:20.93] With the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\n[01:23.58] Nigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\n[01:26.17] Rollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\n[01:29.06] My nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\n[01:32.02] Some shit you got to rent it out\n[01:34.01] It's time to meet the gorillas\n[01:35.80] The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers (We gorillas)\n[01:38.84] And y'all niggas gon' feel us\n[01:40.61] And fuck everybody that wanna kill us\n[01:43.06] If it ain't a six-four, it's a six-double-o\n[01:45.75] Foot to the floor, what you want from the store?\n[01:48.48] Bang loose off that act right juice\n[01:50.63] Ghetto rich nigga sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n[01:52.99] Fall in and get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n[01:55.53] Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n[01:58.27] Kick rocks or pick rocks from the D dealer\n[02:00.59] Westside ride against the grain in a three-wheeler\n[02:02.71] Connect gang is back, ching-ching\n[02:05.04] Look at me killin' 'em with a brand new track, ching-ching\n[02:07.46] Call the G's, all of the G's, nigga please\n[02:09.97] Get your shit out the chair, throw your hands in the air\n[02:12.37] With the craziest, holdin' my alias, no mistakin' this\n[02:15.28] Trick, don't play with this, I'm the original shadiest\n[02:17.40] Stayed in this, played in this, takin' it back to the days of gangster-ous\n[02:19.99] Sick as they come, let me know where you from\n[02:22.19] Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:24.21] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Hit 'em again)\n[02:27.12] Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:29.21] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[02:32.01] Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:34.11] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n[02:36.90] Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:39.02] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\"\n[02:43.68] Dub-SC-fuck-G, we're back\n[02:48.66] Huh, the nigga gorillas, we gorillas (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[02:54.07] Fake-ass niggas (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\n[02:56.57] Dub-SCG (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n[02:59.12] (And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\n[03:01.30] Huh, yeah (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:03.31] Three-time felons (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\n[03:06.00] Huh (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n[03:08.93] (And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\n[03:10.58] Get them knees dirty (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:13.03] Get them knees dirty, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:18.61] Bow down, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:26.51]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It Reign\n  artist: Westside Connection\n  album: The Best Of Westside Connection\n  duration_ms: 206000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let it reign, make it bang\n  start_ms: 0\n  end_ms: 2250\n- text: Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n  start_ms: 2250\n  end_ms: 4950\n- text: Let it reign, make it bang\n  start_ms: 4950\n  end_ms: 7080\n- 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flamed fat laces\n  Thunder, thunder, hot as fire\n  It's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\n  Dub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\n  Painter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\n  In the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\n  With hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\n  Fresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\n  It's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n  Blowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\n  With the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\n  Nigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\n  Rollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\n  My nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\n  Some shit you got to rent it out\n  It's time to meet the gorillas\n  The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers (We gorillas)\n  And 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Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\"\n  Dub-SC-fuck-G, we're back\n  Huh, the nigga gorillas, we gorillas (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n  Fake-ass niggas (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\n  Dub-SCG (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n  (And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\n  Huh, yeah (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n  Three-time felons (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\n  Huh (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n  (And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\n  Get them knees dirty (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n  Get them knees dirty, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n  Bow down, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n"},{"id":39005605,"name":"Let It Reign","trackName":"Let It 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four pumps bust (Bust)\nSmoke dust, then take ten paces\nWith big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\nThunder, thunder, hot as fire\nIt's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\nDub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\nPainter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\nWith hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\nFresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\nIt's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nBlowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\nWith the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\nNigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\nRollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\nMy nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\nSome shit you got to rent it out\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\nThe gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers (We gorillas)\nAnd y'all niggas gon' feel us\nAnd fuck everybody that wanna kill us\nIf it ain't a six-four, it's a six-double-o\nFoot to the floor, what you want from the store?\nBang loose off that act right juice\nGhetto rich nigga sippin' on a deuce-deuce\nFall in and get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\nKick rocks or pick rocks from the D dealer\nWestside ride against the grain in a three-wheeler\nConnect gang is back, ching-ching\nLook at me killin' 'em with a brand new track, ching-ching\nCall the G's, all of the G's, nigga please\nGet your shit out the chair, throw your hands in the air\nWith the craziest, holdin' my alias, no mistakin' this\nTrick, don't play with this, I'm the original shadiest\nStayed in this, played in this, takin' it back to the days of gangster-ous\nSick as they come, let me know where you from\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Hit 'em again)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\"\nDub-SC-fuck-G, we're back\nHuh, the nigga gorillas, we gorillas (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nFake-ass niggas (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\nDub-SCG (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n(And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\nHuh, yeah (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nThree-time felons (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\nHuh (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n(And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\nGet them knees dirty (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nGet them knees dirty, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nBow down, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00]Let it reign, make it bang\n[00:02.25]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n[00:04.95]Let it reign, make it bang\n[00:07.08]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Skip, skip, Connect gang, Connect gang)\n[00:10.67]It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n[00:12.83]And gangbang when you hear the G talk, nigga\n[00:15.33]Swing that shit 'til you break the ball joints\n[00:17.49]Niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n[00:20.60]Papa doc got it locked (Got it locked)\n[00:22.09]With the Glock got you butt naked to your socks (Yay-yay)\n[00:25.37]The Westside Connect thugs\n[00:27.01]Ain't no California Love, just California slugs (Yo)\n[00:29.64]By popular demand, Dub-S, now I'm back\n[00:32.10]Heat loaded, finna jack for another true Platinum plaque\n[00:34.97]It ain't new, Westsiders been harder\n[00:37.00]Since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (Haha)\n[00:39.57]Cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n[00:41.87]Now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (Bust)\n[00:44.75]Smoke dust, then take ten paces\n[00:46.84]With big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\n[00:49.07]Thunder, thunder, hot as fire\n[00:50.89]It's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\n[00:54.26]Dub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\n[00:56.75]Painter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\n[00:59.20]In the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\n[01:01.50]With hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\n[01:04.09]Fresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\n[01:06.25]It's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\n[01:08.69]Let it reign, make it bang\n[01:10.69]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[01:13.60]Let it reign, make it bang\n[01:15.74]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[01:18.78]Blowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\n[01:20.93]With the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\n[01:23.58]Nigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\n[01:26.17]Rollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\n[01:29.06]My nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\n[01:32.02]Some shit you got to rent it out\n[01:34.01]It's time to meet the gorillas\n[01:35.80]The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers (We gorillas)\n[01:38.84]And y'all niggas gon' feel us\n[01:40.61]And fuck everybody that wanna kill us\n[01:43.06]If it ain't a six-four, it's a six-double-o\n[01:45.75]Foot to the floor, what you want from the store?\n[01:48.48]Bang loose off that act right juice\n[01:50.63]Ghetto rich nigga sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n[01:52.99]Fall in and get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n[01:55.53]Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n[01:58.27]Kick rocks or pick rocks from the D dealer\n[02:00.59]Westside ride against the grain in a three-wheeler\n[02:02.71]Connect gang is back, ching-ching\n[02:05.04]Look at me killin' 'em with a brand new track, ching-ching\n[02:07.46]Call the G's, all of the G's, nigga please\n[02:09.97]Get your shit out the chair, throw your hands in the air\n[02:12.37]With the craziest, holdin' my alias, no mistakin' this\n[02:15.28]Trick, don't play with this, I'm the original shadiest\n[02:17.40]Stayed in this, played in this, takin' it back to the days of gangster-ous\n[02:19.99]Sick as they come, let me know where you from\n[02:22.19]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:24.21]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Hit 'em again)\n[02:27.12]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:29.21]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[02:32.01]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:34.11]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n[02:36.90]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:39.02]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\"\n[02:43.68]Dub-SC-fuck-G, we're back\n[02:48.66]Huh, the nigga gorillas, we gorillas (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[02:54.07]Fake-ass niggas (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\n[02:56.57]Dub-SCG (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n[02:59.12](And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\n[03:01.30]Huh, yeah (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:03.31]Three-time felons (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\n[03:06.00]Huh (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n[03:08.93](And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\n[03:10.58]Get them knees dirty (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:13.03]Get them knees dirty, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:18.61]Bow down, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:26.51]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It Reign\n  artist: Westside Connection\n  album: The Best Of Westside Connection\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let it reign, make it bang\n  start_ms: 0\n  end_ms: 2250\n- text: Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n  start_ms: 2250\n  end_ms: 4950\n- text: Let it reign, make it bang\n  start_ms: 4950\n  end_ms: 7080\n- text: Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Skip, skip, Connect gang, Connect gang)\n  start_ms: 7080\n  end_ms: 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paces\nwith big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n\nW.C.\nThunder thunder hot as fire\nit's the return of the three kings\nZulu we're the gang bang empire\n(singsong)\nW.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\npainter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\nwith hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\nFresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\nit's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n\nChorus\n\nW.C. (singsong)\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\nwith the whammy in the back\nreal riders where you at?\n\nCube\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\nMy nigga just spent a house\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n\nMack\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\nBang loose off that act right juice\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n\nW.C.\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\nCall the G's all of the G's!\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\nthrow yo' hands in the air\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\nLet me know where you from!\n\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.62] Chorus\n[00:02.37] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:02.86] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:04.55] F**k everythang\n[00:04.96] WC (Let it Rain)\n[00:05.81] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:06.36] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:07.48] F**k everythang\n[00:09.06] WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n[00:10.75] Cube\n[00:11.53] It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n[00:12.14] and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n[00:15.10] swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n[00:17.68] niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n[00:20.24] Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n[00:22.59] with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n[00:25.33] The Westside Connect Thugs...\n[00:27.28] Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n[00:29.61] Mack 10\n[00:30.06] Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n[00:32.25] heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n[00:34.66] It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n[00:37.22] since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n[00:39.66] cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n[00:42.13] now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n[00:44.82] Smoke dust then take ten paces\n[00:47.14] with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n[00:49.00] W.C.\n[00:49.50] Thunder thunder hot as fire\n[00:50.41] it's the return of the three kings\n[00:53.12] Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n[00:54.23] (singsong)\n[00:54.79] W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n[00:56.68] painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n[00:59.47] In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n[01:01.65] with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n[01:04.10] Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n[01:06.23] it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n[01:08.54] Chorus\n[01:19.16] W.C. (singsong)\n[01:19.60] Blowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\n[01:21.38] with the whammy in the back\n[01:22.50] real riders where you at?\n[01:23.99] Cube\n[01:24.26] Bitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\n[01:26.34] rollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\n[01:29.19] My nigga just spent a house\n[01:31.09] on some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\n[01:34.23] It's time to meet the gorillas\n[01:35.80] the gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\n[01:38.46] Mack: (We Go-Rillas!)\n[01:39.39] Cube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\n[01:40.97] and f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n[01:43.09] Mack\n[01:43.44] If it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\n[01:46.20] foot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\n[01:48.41] Bang loose off that act right juice\n[01:50.99] Ghetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n[01:53.21] Fall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n[01:55.72] Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n[01:58.80] kick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\n[02:01.03] Westside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n[02:03.05] W.C.\n[02:03.50] CONNECT GANG is back ching ching\n[02:05.42] look at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\n[02:07.72] Call the G's all of the G's!\n[02:09.75] Niir please get yo' ass out the chair\n[02:11.93] throw yo' hands in the air\n[02:12.77] with the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\n[02:15.30] trick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\n[02:17.79] Stayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\n[02:20.15] of gangsters it's sick as they come\n[02:21.78] Let me know where you from!\n[02:22.59] Chorus w/ ad libs 'til end\n[03:22.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It Reign\n  artist: Westside Connection\n  album: et It Reign Single\n  duration_ms: 204912\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 1620\n  end_ms: 2370\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 2370\n  end_ms: 2860\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 2860\n  end_ms: 4550\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 4550\n  end_ms: 4960\n- text: WC (Let it Rain)\n  start_ms: 4960\n  end_ms: 5810\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 5810\n  end_ms: 6360\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 6360\n  end_ms: 7480\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 7480\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: 'WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang'\n  start_ms: 9060\n  end_ms: 10750\n- text: Cube\n  start_ms: 10750\n  end_ms: 11530\n- text: It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n  start_ms: 11530\n  end_ms: 12140\n- text: and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n  start_ms: 12140\n  end_ms: 15100\n- text: swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n  start_ms: 15100\n  end_ms: 17680\n- text: niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n  start_ms: 17680\n  end_ms: 20240\n- text: Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n  start_ms: 20240\n  end_ms: 22590\n- text: with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n  start_ms: 22590\n  end_ms: 25330\n- text: The Westside Connect Thugs...\n  start_ms: 25330\n  end_ms: 27280\n- text: Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n  start_ms: 27280\n  end_ms: 29610\n- text: Mack 10\n  start_ms: 29610\n  end_ms: 30060\n- text: Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n  start_ms: 30060\n  end_ms: 32250\n- text: heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n  start_ms: 32250\n  end_ms: 34660\n- text: It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n  start_ms: 34660\n  end_ms: 37220\n- text: since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n  start_ms: 37220\n  end_ms: 39660\n- text: cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n  start_ms: 39660\n  end_ms: 42130\n- text: now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n  start_ms: 42130\n  end_ms: 44820\n- text: Smoke dust then take ten paces\n  start_ms: 44820\n  end_ms: 47140\n- text: with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n  start_ms: 47140\n  end_ms: 49000\n- text: W.C.\n  start_ms: 49000\n  end_ms: 49500\n- text: Thunder thunder hot as fire\n  start_ms: 49500\n  end_ms: 50410\n- text: it's the return of the three kings\n  start_ms: 50410\n  end_ms: 53120\n- text: Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n  start_ms: 53120\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: (singsong)\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 54790\n- text: W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n  start_ms: 54790\n  end_ms: 56680\n- text: painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n  start_ms: 56680\n  end_ms: 59470\n- text: In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n  start_ms: 59470\n  end_ms: 61650\n- text: with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n  start_ms: 61650\n  end_ms: 64100\n- text: Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n  start_ms: 64100\n  end_ms: 66230\n- text: it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n  start_ms: 66230\n  end_ms: 68540\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 68540\n  end_ms: 79160\n- text: W.C. 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(singsong)\\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\\nwith the whammy in the back\\nreal riders where you at?\\n\\nCube\\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\\nMy nigga just spent a house\\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\\n\\nMack\\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\\nBang loose off that act right juice\\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\\n\\nW.C.\\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\\nCall the G's all of the G's!\\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\\nthrow yo' hands in the air\\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\\nLet me know where you from!\\n\\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end\"\n"},{"id":15463198,"name":"Let It Reign (Produced By Crazy Toones)","trackName":"Let It Reign (Produced By Crazy Toones)","artistName":"Westside Connection","albumName":"The Best Of Westside Connection","duration":206.524082,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Chorus\nLet it rain make it bang\nNiggas in my 'hood sayin'\nF**k everythang\nWC (Let it Rain)\nLet it rain make it bang\nNiggas in my 'hood sayin'\nF**k everythang\n\nWC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n\nCube\nIt ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\nand gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\nswing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\nniggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\nPapa Don got it locked (got it locked)\nwith the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\nThe Westside Connect Thugs...\nAin't no California Love just California slugs\n\nMack 10 \nYo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\nheat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\nIt ain't new Westsiders been harder\nsince Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\ncocked is a must if in heat you trust\nnow bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\nSmoke dust then take ten paces\nwith big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n\nW.C.\nThunder thunder hot as fire\nit's the return of the three kings\nZulu we're the gang bang empire\n(singsong)\nW.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\npainter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\nwith hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\nFresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\nit's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n\nChorus\n\nW.C. (singsong)\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\nwith the whammy in the back\nreal riders where you at?\n\nCube\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\nMy nigga just spent a house\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n\nMack\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\nBang loose off that act right juice\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n\nW.C.\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\nCall the G's all of the G's!\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\nthrow yo' hands in the air\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\nLet me know where you from!\n\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] Chorus\n[00:00.53] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:01.07] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:01.37] F**k everythang\n[00:01.93] WC (Let it Rain)\n[00:02.44] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:02.95] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:05.23] F**k everythang\n[00:06.45] WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n[00:07.53] Cube\n[00:08.05] It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n[00:09.48] and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n[00:11.95] swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n[00:14.15] niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n[00:16.75] Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n[00:19.16] with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n[00:21.85] The Westside Connect Thugs...\n[00:23.83] Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n[00:26.36] Mack 10\n[00:27.04] Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n[00:29.06] heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n[00:31.85] It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n[00:33.84] since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n[00:36.56] cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n[00:38.26] now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n[00:41.54] Smoke dust then take ten paces\n[00:43.63] with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n[00:45.86] W.C.\n[00:46.23] Thunder thunder hot as fire\n[00:47.66] it's the return of the three kings\n[00:49.05] Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n[00:50.68] (singsong)\n[00:51.47] W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n[00:53.63] painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n[00:55.86] In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n[00:58.23] with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n[01:00.77] Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n[01:03.24] it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n[01:05.52] Chorus\n[01:14.98] W.C. (singsong)\n[01:15.64] Blowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\n[01:18.07] with the whammy in the back\n[01:19.04] real riders where you at?\n[01:20.16] Cube\n[01:20.76] Bitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\n[01:23.05] rollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\n[01:25.35] My nigga just spent a house\n[01:27.75] on some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\n[01:30.35] It's time to meet the gorillas\n[01:32.55] the gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\n[01:34.86] Mack: (We Go-Rillas!)\n[01:35.85] Cube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\n[01:37.38] and f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n[01:39.77] Mack\n[01:40.24] If it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\n[01:42.45] foot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\n[01:44.96] Bang loose off that act right juice\n[01:47.36] Ghetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n[01:49.74] Fall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n[01:52.28] Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n[01:54.85] kick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\n[01:57.46] Westside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n[01:59.53] W.C.\n[01:59.91] CONNECT GANG is back ching ching\n[02:02.07] look at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\n[02:04.45] Call the G's all of the G's!\n[02:06.12] Niir please get yo' ass out the chair\n[02:08.04] throw yo' hands in the air\n[02:09.43] with the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\n[02:12.05] trick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\n[02:14.16] Stayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\n[02:16.35] of gangsters it's sick as they come\n[02:17.96] Let me know where you from!\n[02:19.16] Chorus w/ ad libs 'til end\n[02:31.56] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It Reign (Produced By Crazy Toones)\n  artist: Westside Connection\n  album: The Best Of Westside Connection\n  duration_ms: 206524\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 70\n  end_ms: 530\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 530\n  end_ms: 1070\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 1070\n  end_ms: 1370\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 1370\n  end_ms: 1930\n- text: WC (Let it Rain)\n  start_ms: 1930\n  end_ms: 2440\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 2440\n  end_ms: 2950\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 2950\n  end_ms: 5230\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 5230\n  end_ms: 6450\n- text: 'WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang'\n  start_ms: 6450\n  end_ms: 7530\n- text: Cube\n  start_ms: 7530\n  end_ms: 8050\n- text: It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n  start_ms: 8050\n  end_ms: 9480\n- text: and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n  start_ms: 9480\n  end_ms: 11950\n- text: swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n  start_ms: 11950\n  end_ms: 14150\n- text: niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n  start_ms: 14150\n  end_ms: 16750\n- text: Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n  start_ms: 16750\n  end_ms: 19160\n- text: with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n  start_ms: 19160\n  end_ms: 21850\n- text: The Westside Connect Thugs...\n  start_ms: 21850\n  end_ms: 23830\n- text: Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n  start_ms: 23830\n  end_ms: 26360\n- text: Mack 10\n  start_ms: 26360\n  end_ms: 27040\n- text: Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n  start_ms: 27040\n  end_ms: 29060\n- text: heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n  start_ms: 29060\n  end_ms: 31850\n- text: It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n  start_ms: 31850\n  end_ms: 33840\n- text: since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n  start_ms: 33840\n  end_ms: 36560\n- text: cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n  start_ms: 36560\n  end_ms: 38260\n- text: now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n  start_ms: 38260\n  end_ms: 41540\n- text: Smoke dust then take ten paces\n  start_ms: 41540\n  end_ms: 43630\n- text: with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n  start_ms: 43630\n  end_ms: 45860\n- text: W.C.\n  start_ms: 45860\n  end_ms: 46230\n- text: Thunder thunder hot as fire\n  start_ms: 46230\n  end_ms: 47660\n- text: it's the return of the three kings\n  start_ms: 47660\n  end_ms: 49050\n- text: Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n  start_ms: 49050\n  end_ms: 50680\n- text: (singsong)\n  start_ms: 50680\n  end_ms: 51470\n- text: W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n  start_ms: 51470\n  end_ms: 53630\n- text: painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n  start_ms: 53630\n  end_ms: 55860\n- text: In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n  start_ms: 55860\n  end_ms: 58230\n- text: with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n  start_ms: 58230\n  end_ms: 60770\n- text: Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n  start_ms: 60770\n  end_ms: 63240\n- text: it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n  start_ms: 63240\n  end_ms: 65520\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 65520\n  end_ms: 74980\n- text: W.C. 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(singsong)\\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\\nwith the whammy in the back\\nreal riders where you at?\\n\\nCube\\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\\nMy nigga just spent a house\\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\\n\\nMack\\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\\nBang loose off that act right juice\\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\\n\\nW.C.\\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\\nCall the G's all of the G's!\\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\\nthrow yo' hands in the air\\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\\nLet me know where you from!\\n\\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end\"\n"},{"id":18949710,"name":"Let It Reign","trackName":"Let It Reign","artistName":"Westside Connection","albumName":"The Best of Westside Connection: The Gangsta, The Killa & The Dope Dealer","duration":206.466667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Chorus\nLet it rain make it bang\nNiggas in my 'hood sayin'\nF**k everythang\nWC (Let it Rain)\nLet it rain make it bang\nNiggas in my 'hood sayin'\nF**k everythang\n\nWC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n\nCube\nIt ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\nand gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\nswing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\nniggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\nPapa Don got it locked (got it locked)\nwith the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\nThe Westside Connect Thugs...\nAin't no California Love just California slugs\n\nMack 10 \nYo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\nheat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\nIt ain't new Westsiders been harder\nsince Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\ncocked is a must if in heat you trust\nnow bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\nSmoke dust then take ten paces\nwith big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n\nW.C.\nThunder thunder hot as fire\nit's the return of the three kings\nZulu we're the gang bang empire\n(singsong)\nW.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\npainter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\nwith hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\nFresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\nit's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n\nChorus\n\nW.C. (singsong)\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\nwith the whammy in the back\nreal riders where you at?\n\nCube\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\nMy nigga just spent a house\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n\nMack\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\nBang loose off that act right juice\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n\nW.C.\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\nCall the G's all of the G's!\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\nthrow yo' hands in the air\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\nLet me know where you from!\n\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.62] Chorus\n[00:02.37] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:02.86] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:04.55] F**k everythang\n[00:04.96] WC (Let it Rain)\n[00:05.81] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:06.36] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:07.48] F**k everythang\n[00:09.06] WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n[00:10.75] Cube\n[00:11.53] It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n[00:12.14] and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n[00:15.10] swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n[00:17.68] niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n[00:20.24] Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n[00:22.59] with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n[00:25.33] The Westside Connect Thugs...\n[00:27.28] Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n[00:29.61] Mack 10\n[00:30.06] Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n[00:32.25] heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n[00:34.66] It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n[00:37.22] since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n[00:39.66] cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n[00:42.13] now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n[00:44.82] Smoke dust then take ten paces\n[00:47.14] with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n[00:49.00] W.C.\n[00:49.50] Thunder thunder hot as fire\n[00:50.41] it's the return of the three kings\n[00:53.12] Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n[00:54.23] (singsong)\n[00:54.79] W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n[00:56.68] painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n[00:59.47] In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n[01:01.65] with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n[01:04.10] Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n[01:06.23] it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n[01:08.54] Chorus\n[01:19.16] W.C. (singsong)\n[01:19.60] Blowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\n[01:21.38] with the whammy in the back\n[01:22.50] real riders where you at?\n[01:23.99] Cube\n[01:24.26] Bitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\n[01:26.34] rollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\n[01:29.19] My nigga just spent a house\n[01:31.09] on some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\n[01:34.23] It's time to meet the gorillas\n[01:35.80] the gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\n[01:38.46] Mack: (We Go-Rillas!)\n[01:39.39] Cube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\n[01:40.97] and f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n[01:43.09] Mack\n[01:43.44] If it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\n[01:46.20] foot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\n[01:48.41] Bang loose off that act right juice\n[01:50.99] Ghetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n[01:53.21] Fall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n[01:55.72] Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n[01:58.80] kick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\n[02:01.03] Westside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n[02:03.05] W.C.\n[02:03.50] CONNECT GANG is back ching ching\n[02:05.42] look at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\n[02:07.72] Call the G's all of the G's!\n[02:09.75] Niir please get yo' ass out the chair\n[02:11.93] throw yo' hands in the air\n[02:12.77] with the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\n[02:15.30] trick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\n[02:17.79] Stayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\n[02:20.15] of gangsters it's sick as they come\n[02:21.78] Let me know where you from!\n[02:22.59] Chorus w/ ad libs 'til end\n[03:22.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It Reign\n  artist: Westside Connection\n  album: 'The Best of Westside Connection: The Gangsta, The Killa & The Dope Dealer'\n  duration_ms: 206467\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 1620\n  end_ms: 2370\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 2370\n  end_ms: 2860\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 2860\n  end_ms: 4550\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 4550\n  end_ms: 4960\n- text: WC (Let it Rain)\n  start_ms: 4960\n  end_ms: 5810\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 5810\n  end_ms: 6360\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 6360\n  end_ms: 7480\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 7480\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: 'WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang'\n  start_ms: 9060\n  end_ms: 10750\n- text: Cube\n  start_ms: 10750\n  end_ms: 11530\n- text: It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n  start_ms: 11530\n  end_ms: 12140\n- text: and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n  start_ms: 12140\n  end_ms: 15100\n- text: swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n  start_ms: 15100\n  end_ms: 17680\n- text: niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n  start_ms: 17680\n  end_ms: 20240\n- text: Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n  start_ms: 20240\n  end_ms: 22590\n- text: with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n  start_ms: 22590\n  end_ms: 25330\n- text: The Westside Connect Thugs...\n  start_ms: 25330\n  end_ms: 27280\n- text: Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n  start_ms: 27280\n  end_ms: 29610\n- text: Mack 10\n  start_ms: 29610\n  end_ms: 30060\n- text: Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n  start_ms: 30060\n  end_ms: 32250\n- text: heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n  start_ms: 32250\n  end_ms: 34660\n- text: It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n  start_ms: 34660\n  end_ms: 37220\n- text: since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n  start_ms: 37220\n  end_ms: 39660\n- text: cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n  start_ms: 39660\n  end_ms: 42130\n- text: now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n  start_ms: 42130\n  end_ms: 44820\n- text: Smoke dust then take ten paces\n  start_ms: 44820\n  end_ms: 47140\n- text: with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n  start_ms: 47140\n  end_ms: 49000\n- text: W.C.\n  start_ms: 49000\n  end_ms: 49500\n- text: Thunder thunder hot as fire\n  start_ms: 49500\n  end_ms: 50410\n- text: it's the return of the three kings\n  start_ms: 50410\n  end_ms: 53120\n- text: Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n  start_ms: 53120\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: (singsong)\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 54790\n- text: W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n  start_ms: 54790\n  end_ms: 56680\n- text: painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n  start_ms: 56680\n  end_ms: 59470\n- text: In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n  start_ms: 59470\n  end_ms: 61650\n- text: with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n  start_ms: 61650\n  end_ms: 64100\n- text: Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n  start_ms: 64100\n  end_ms: 66230\n- text: it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n  start_ms: 66230\n  end_ms: 68540\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 68540\n  end_ms: 79160\n- text: W.C. 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(singsong)\\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\\nwith the whammy in the back\\nreal riders where you at?\\n\\nCube\\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\\nMy nigga just spent a house\\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\\n\\nMack\\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\\nBang loose off that act right juice\\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\\n\\nW.C.\\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\\nCall the G's all of the G's!\\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\\nthrow yo' hands in the air\\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\\nLet me know where you from!\\n\\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end\"\n"},{"id":31200320,"name":"Let It Reign","trackName":"Let It Reign","artistName":"Westside Connection","albumName":"Thicker Than Water","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Chorus\nLet it rain make it bang\nNiggas in my 'hood sayin'\nF**k everythang\nWC (Let it Rain)\nLet it rain make it bang\nNiggas in my 'hood sayin'\nF**k everythang\n\nWC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n\nCube\nIt ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\nand gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\nswing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\nniggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\nPapa Don got it locked (got it locked)\nwith the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\nThe Westside Connect Thugs...\nAin't no California Love just California slugs\n\nMack 10 \nYo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\nheat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\nIt ain't new Westsiders been harder\nsince Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\ncocked is a must if in heat you trust\nnow bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\nSmoke dust then take ten paces\nwith big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n\nW.C.\nThunder thunder hot as fire\nit's the return of the three kings\nZulu we're the gang bang empire\n(singsong)\nW.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\npainter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\nwith hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\nFresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\nit's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n\nChorus\n\nW.C. (singsong)\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\nwith the whammy in the back\nreal riders where you at?\n\nCube\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\nMy nigga just spent a house\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n\nMack\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\nBang loose off that act right juice\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n\nW.C.\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\nCall the G's all of the G's!\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\nthrow yo' hands in the air\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\nLet me know where you from!\n\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.62] Chorus\n[00:02.37] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:02.86] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:04.55] F**k everythang\n[00:04.96] WC (Let it Rain)\n[00:05.81] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:06.36] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:07.48] F**k everythang\n[00:09.06] WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n[00:10.75] Cube\n[00:11.53] It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n[00:12.14] and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n[00:15.10] swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n[00:17.68] niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n[00:20.24] Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n[00:22.59] with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n[00:25.33] The Westside Connect Thugs...\n[00:27.28] Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n[00:29.61] Mack 10\n[00:30.06] Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n[00:32.25] heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n[00:34.66] It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n[00:37.22] since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n[00:39.66] cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n[00:42.13] now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n[00:44.82] Smoke dust then take ten paces\n[00:47.14] with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n[00:49.00] W.C.\n[00:49.50] Thunder thunder hot as fire\n[00:50.41] it's the return of the three kings\n[00:53.12] Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n[00:54.23] (singsong)\n[00:54.79] W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n[00:56.68] painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n[00:59.47] In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n[01:01.65] with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n[01:04.10] Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n[01:06.23] it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n[01:08.54] Chorus\n[01:19.16] W.C. (singsong)\n[01:19.60] Blowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\n[01:21.38] with the whammy in the back\n[01:22.50] real riders where you at?\n[01:23.99] Cube\n[01:24.26] Bitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\n[01:26.34] rollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\n[01:29.19] My nigga just spent a house\n[01:31.09] on some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\n[01:34.23] It's time to meet the gorillas\n[01:35.80] the gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\n[01:38.46] Mack: (We Go-Rillas!)\n[01:39.39] Cube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\n[01:40.97] and f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n[01:43.09] Mack\n[01:43.44] If it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\n[01:46.20] foot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\n[01:48.41] Bang loose off that act right juice\n[01:50.99] Ghetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n[01:53.21] Fall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n[01:55.72] Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n[01:58.80] kick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\n[02:01.03] Westside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n[02:03.05] W.C.\n[02:03.50] CONNECT GANG is back ching ching\n[02:05.42] look at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\n[02:07.72] Call the G's all of the G's!\n[02:09.75] Niir please get yo' ass out the chair\n[02:11.93] throw yo' hands in the air\n[02:12.77] with the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\n[02:15.30] trick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\n[02:17.79] Stayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\n[02:20.15] of gangsters it's sick as they come\n[02:21.78] Let me know where you from!\n[02:22.59] Chorus w/ ad libs 'til end\n[03:22.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It Reign\n  artist: Westside Connection\n  album: Thicker Than Water\n  duration_ms: 215000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 1620\n  end_ms: 2370\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 2370\n  end_ms: 2860\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 2860\n  end_ms: 4550\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 4550\n  end_ms: 4960\n- text: WC (Let it Rain)\n  start_ms: 4960\n  end_ms: 5810\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 5810\n  end_ms: 6360\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 6360\n  end_ms: 7480\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 7480\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: 'WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang'\n  start_ms: 9060\n  end_ms: 10750\n- text: Cube\n  start_ms: 10750\n  end_ms: 11530\n- text: It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n  start_ms: 11530\n  end_ms: 12140\n- text: and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n  start_ms: 12140\n  end_ms: 15100\n- text: swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n  start_ms: 15100\n  end_ms: 17680\n- text: niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n  start_ms: 17680\n  end_ms: 20240\n- text: Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n  start_ms: 20240\n  end_ms: 22590\n- text: with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n  start_ms: 22590\n  end_ms: 25330\n- text: The Westside Connect Thugs...\n  start_ms: 25330\n  end_ms: 27280\n- text: Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n  start_ms: 27280\n  end_ms: 29610\n- text: Mack 10\n  start_ms: 29610\n  end_ms: 30060\n- text: Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n  start_ms: 30060\n  end_ms: 32250\n- text: heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n  start_ms: 32250\n  end_ms: 34660\n- text: It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n  start_ms: 34660\n  end_ms: 37220\n- text: since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n  start_ms: 37220\n  end_ms: 39660\n- text: cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n  start_ms: 39660\n  end_ms: 42130\n- text: now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n  start_ms: 42130\n  end_ms: 44820\n- text: Smoke dust then take ten paces\n  start_ms: 44820\n  end_ms: 47140\n- text: with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n  start_ms: 47140\n  end_ms: 49000\n- text: W.C.\n  start_ms: 49000\n  end_ms: 49500\n- text: Thunder thunder hot as fire\n  start_ms: 49500\n  end_ms: 50410\n- text: it's the return of the three kings\n  start_ms: 50410\n  end_ms: 53120\n- text: Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n  start_ms: 53120\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: (singsong)\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 54790\n- text: W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n  start_ms: 54790\n  end_ms: 56680\n- text: painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n  start_ms: 56680\n  end_ms: 59470\n- text: In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n  start_ms: 59470\n  end_ms: 61650\n- text: with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n  start_ms: 61650\n  end_ms: 64100\n- text: Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n  start_ms: 64100\n  end_ms: 66230\n- text: it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n  start_ms: 66230\n  end_ms: 68540\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 68540\n  end_ms: 79160\n- text: W.C. 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(singsong)\\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\\nwith the whammy in the back\\nreal riders where you at?\\n\\nCube\\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\\nMy nigga just spent a house\\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\\n\\nMack\\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\\nBang loose off that act right juice\\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\\n\\nW.C.\\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\\nCall the G's all of the G's!\\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\\nthrow yo' hands in the air\\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\\nLet me know where you from!\\n\\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end\"\n"},{"id":15873020,"name":"Let It Reign","trackName":"Let It Reign","artistName":"Westside Connection","albumName":"The Best Of: The Gangsta, the Killa and the Dope Dealer","duration":206.466667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Chorus\nLet it rain make it bang\nNiggas in my 'hood sayin'\nF**k everythang\nWC (Let it Rain)\nLet it rain make it bang\nNiggas in my 'hood sayin'\nF**k everythang\n\nWC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n\nCube\nIt ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\nand gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\nswing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\nniggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\nPapa Don got it locked (got it locked)\nwith the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\nThe Westside Connect Thugs...\nAin't no California Love just California slugs\n\nMack 10 \nYo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\nheat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\nIt ain't new Westsiders been harder\nsince Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\ncocked is a must if in heat you trust\nnow bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\nSmoke dust then take ten paces\nwith big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n\nW.C.\nThunder thunder hot as fire\nit's the return of the three kings\nZulu we're the gang bang empire\n(singsong)\nW.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\npainter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\nwith hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\nFresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\nit's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n\nChorus\n\nW.C. (singsong)\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\nwith the whammy in the back\nreal riders where you at?\n\nCube\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\nMy nigga just spent a house\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n\nMack\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\nBang loose off that act right juice\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n\nW.C.\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\nCall the G's all of the G's!\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\nthrow yo' hands in the air\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\nLet me know where you from!\n\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.62] Chorus\n[00:02.37] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:02.86] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:04.55] F**k everythang\n[00:04.96] WC (Let it Rain)\n[00:05.81] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:06.36] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:07.48] F**k everythang\n[00:09.06] WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n[00:10.75] Cube\n[00:11.53] It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n[00:12.14] and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n[00:15.10] swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n[00:17.68] niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n[00:20.24] Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n[00:22.59] with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n[00:25.33] The Westside Connect Thugs...\n[00:27.28] Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n[00:29.61] Mack 10\n[00:30.06] Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n[00:32.25] heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n[00:34.66] It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n[00:37.22] since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n[00:39.66] cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n[00:42.13] now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n[00:44.82] Smoke dust then take ten paces\n[00:47.14] with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n[00:49.00] W.C.\n[00:49.50] Thunder thunder hot as fire\n[00:50.41] it's the return of the three kings\n[00:53.12] Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n[00:54.23] (singsong)\n[00:54.79] W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n[00:56.68] painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n[00:59.47] In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n[01:01.65] with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n[01:04.10] Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n[01:06.23] it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n[01:08.54] Chorus\n[01:19.16] W.C. (singsong)\n[01:19.60] Blowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\n[01:21.38] with the whammy in the back\n[01:22.50] real riders where you at?\n[01:23.99] Cube\n[01:24.26] Bitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\n[01:26.34] rollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\n[01:29.19] My nigga just spent a house\n[01:31.09] on some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\n[01:34.23] It's time to meet the gorillas\n[01:35.80] the gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\n[01:38.46] Mack: (We Go-Rillas!)\n[01:39.39] Cube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\n[01:40.97] and f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n[01:43.09] Mack\n[01:43.44] If it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\n[01:46.20] foot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\n[01:48.41] Bang loose off that act right juice\n[01:50.99] Ghetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n[01:53.21] Fall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n[01:55.72] Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n[01:58.80] kick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\n[02:01.03] Westside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n[02:03.05] W.C.\n[02:03.50] CONNECT GANG is back ching ching\n[02:05.42] look at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\n[02:07.72] Call the G's all of the G's!\n[02:09.75] Niir please get yo' ass out the chair\n[02:11.93] throw yo' hands in the air\n[02:12.77] with the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\n[02:15.30] trick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\n[02:17.79] Stayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\n[02:20.15] of gangsters it's sick as they come\n[02:21.78] Let me know where you from!\n[02:22.59] Chorus w/ ad libs 'til end\n[03:22.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It Reign\n  artist: Westside Connection\n  album: 'The Best Of: The Gangsta, the Killa and the Dope Dealer'\n  duration_ms: 206467\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 1620\n  end_ms: 2370\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 2370\n  end_ms: 2860\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 2860\n  end_ms: 4550\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 4550\n  end_ms: 4960\n- text: WC (Let it Rain)\n  start_ms: 4960\n  end_ms: 5810\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 5810\n  end_ms: 6360\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 6360\n  end_ms: 7480\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 7480\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: 'WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang'\n  start_ms: 9060\n  end_ms: 10750\n- text: Cube\n  start_ms: 10750\n  end_ms: 11530\n- text: It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n  start_ms: 11530\n  end_ms: 12140\n- text: and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n  start_ms: 12140\n  end_ms: 15100\n- text: swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n  start_ms: 15100\n  end_ms: 17680\n- text: niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n  start_ms: 17680\n  end_ms: 20240\n- text: Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n  start_ms: 20240\n  end_ms: 22590\n- text: with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n  start_ms: 22590\n  end_ms: 25330\n- text: The Westside Connect Thugs...\n  start_ms: 25330\n  end_ms: 27280\n- text: Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n  start_ms: 27280\n  end_ms: 29610\n- text: Mack 10\n  start_ms: 29610\n  end_ms: 30060\n- text: Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n  start_ms: 30060\n  end_ms: 32250\n- text: heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n  start_ms: 32250\n  end_ms: 34660\n- text: It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n  start_ms: 34660\n  end_ms: 37220\n- text: since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n  start_ms: 37220\n  end_ms: 39660\n- text: cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n  start_ms: 39660\n  end_ms: 42130\n- text: now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n  start_ms: 42130\n  end_ms: 44820\n- text: Smoke dust then take ten paces\n  start_ms: 44820\n  end_ms: 47140\n- text: with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n  start_ms: 47140\n  end_ms: 49000\n- text: W.C.\n  start_ms: 49000\n  end_ms: 49500\n- text: Thunder thunder hot as fire\n  start_ms: 49500\n  end_ms: 50410\n- text: it's the return of the three kings\n  start_ms: 50410\n  end_ms: 53120\n- text: Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n  start_ms: 53120\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: (singsong)\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 54790\n- text: W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n  start_ms: 54790\n  end_ms: 56680\n- text: painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n  start_ms: 56680\n  end_ms: 59470\n- text: In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n  start_ms: 59470\n  end_ms: 61650\n- text: with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n  start_ms: 61650\n  end_ms: 64100\n- text: Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n  start_ms: 64100\n  end_ms: 66230\n- text: it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n  start_ms: 66230\n  end_ms: 68540\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 68540\n  end_ms: 79160\n- text: W.C. 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(singsong)\\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\\nwith the whammy in the back\\nreal riders where you at?\\n\\nCube\\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\\nMy nigga just spent a house\\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\\n\\nMack\\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\\nBang loose off that act right juice\\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\\n\\nW.C.\\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\\nCall the G's all of the G's!\\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\\nthrow yo' hands in the air\\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\\nLet me know where you from!\\n\\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end\"\n"},{"id":37299404,"name":"Let It Reign","trackName":"Let It Reign","artistName":"Westside Connection","albumName":"Nuthin But A Gangsta Party","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Skip, skip, Connect gang, Connect gang)\nIt ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\nAnd gangbang when you hear the G talk, nigga\nSwing that shit 'til you break the ball joints\nNiggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\nPapa doc got it locked (Got it locked)\nWith the Glock got you butt naked to your socks (Yay-yay)\nThe Westside Connect thugs\nAin't no California Love, just California slugs (Yo)\nBy popular demand, Dub-S, now I'm back\nHeat loaded, finna jack for another true Platinum plaque\nIt ain't new, Westsiders been harder\nSince Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (Haha)\nCocked is a must if in heat you trust\nNow bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (Bust)\nSmoke dust, then take ten paces\nWith big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\nThunder, thunder, hot as fire\nIt's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\nDub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\nPainter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\nWith hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\nFresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\nIt's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nBlowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\nWith the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\nNigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\nRollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\nMy nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\nSome shit you got to rent it out\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\nThe gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers (We gorillas)\nAnd y'all niggas gon' feel us\nAnd fuck everybody that wanna kill us\nIf it ain't a six-four, it's a six-double-o\nFoot to the floor, what you want from the store?\nBang loose off that act right juice\nGhetto rich nigga sippin' on a deuce-deuce\nFall in and get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\nKick rocks or pick rocks from the D dealer\nWestside ride against the grain in a three-wheeler\nConnect gang is back, ching-ching\nLook at me killin' 'em with a brand new track, ching-ching\nCall the G's, all of the G's, nigga please\nGet your shit out the chair, throw your hands in the air\nWith the craziest, holdin' my alias, no mistakin' this\nTrick, don't play with this, I'm the original shadiest\nStayed in this, played in this, takin' it back to the days of gangster-ous\nSick as they come, let me know where you from\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Hit 'em again)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\"\nDub-SC-fuck-G, we're back\nHuh, the nigga gorillas, we gorillas (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nFake-ass niggas (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\nDub-SCG (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n(And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\nHuh, yeah (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nThree-time felons (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\nHuh (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n(And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\nGet them knees dirty (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nGet them knees dirty, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nBow down, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00]Let it reign, make it bang\n[00:02.25]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n[00:04.95]Let it reign, make it bang\n[00:07.08]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Skip, skip, Connect gang, Connect gang)\n[00:10.67]It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n[00:12.83]And gangbang when you hear the G talk, nigga\n[00:15.33]Swing that shit 'til you break the ball joints\n[00:17.49]Niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n[00:20.60]Papa doc got it locked (Got it locked)\n[00:22.09]With the Glock got you butt naked to your socks (Yay-yay)\n[00:25.37]The Westside Connect thugs\n[00:27.01]Ain't no California Love, just California slugs (Yo)\n[00:29.64]By popular demand, Dub-S, now I'm back\n[00:32.10]Heat loaded, finna jack for another true Platinum plaque\n[00:34.97]It ain't new, Westsiders been harder\n[00:37.00]Since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (Haha)\n[00:39.57]Cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n[00:41.87]Now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (Bust)\n[00:44.75]Smoke dust, then take ten paces\n[00:46.84]With big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\n[00:49.07]Thunder, thunder, hot as fire\n[00:50.89]It's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\n[00:54.26]Dub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\n[00:56.75]Painter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\n[00:59.20]In the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\n[01:01.50]With hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\n[01:04.09]Fresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\n[01:06.25]It's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\n[01:08.69]Let it reign, make it bang\n[01:10.69]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" 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shorted\n[01:58.27]Kick rocks or pick rocks from the D dealer\n[02:00.59]Westside ride against the grain in a three-wheeler\n[02:02.71]Connect gang is back, ching-ching\n[02:05.04]Look at me killin' 'em with a brand new track, ching-ching\n[02:07.46]Call the G's, all of the G's, nigga please\n[02:09.97]Get your shit out the chair, throw your hands in the air\n[02:12.37]With the craziest, holdin' my alias, no mistakin' this\n[02:15.28]Trick, don't play with this, I'm the original shadiest\n[02:17.40]Stayed in this, played in this, takin' it back to the days of gangster-ous\n[02:19.99]Sick as they come, let me know where you from\n[02:22.19]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:24.21]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Hit 'em again)\n[02:27.12]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:29.21]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[02:32.01]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:34.11]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n[02:36.90]Let it reign, make it 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Westsiders been harder\n  Since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (Haha)\n  Cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n  Now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (Bust)\n  Smoke dust, then take ten paces\n  With big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\n  Thunder, thunder, hot as fire\n  It's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\n  Dub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\n  Painter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\n  In the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\n  With hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\n  Fresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\n  It's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n  Blowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\n  With the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\n  Nigga, I could give a fuck if you 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another true Platinum plaque\nIt ain't new, Westsiders been harder\nSince Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (Haha)\nCocked is a must if in heat you trust\nNow bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (Bust)\nSmoke dust, then take ten paces\nWith big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\nThunder, thunder, hot as fire\nIt's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\nDub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\nPainter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\nWith hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\nFresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\nIt's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nBlowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\nWith the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\nNigga, I could give a fuck if 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Dub-S tat\n[01:20.93] With the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\n[01:23.58] Nigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\n[01:26.17] Rollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\n[01:29.06] My nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\n[01:32.02] Some shit you got to rent it out\n[01:34.01] It's time to meet the gorillas\n[01:35.80] The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers (We gorillas)\n[01:38.84] And y'all niggas gon' feel us\n[01:40.61] And fuck everybody that wanna kill us\n[01:43.06] If it ain't a six-four, it's a six-double-o\n[01:45.75] Foot to the floor, what you want from the store?\n[01:48.48] Bang loose off that act right juice\n[01:50.63] Ghetto rich nigga sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n[01:52.99] Fall in and get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n[01:55.53] Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n[01:58.27] Kick rocks or pick rocks from the D dealer\n[02:00.59] Westside ride against the grain in a three-wheeler\n[02:02.71] Connect gang is back, ching-ching\n[02:05.04] Look at me killin' 'em with a brand new track, ching-ching\n[02:07.46] Call the G's, all of the G's, nigga please\n[02:09.97] Get your shit out the chair, throw your hands in the air\n[02:12.37] With the craziest, holdin' my alias, no mistakin' this\n[02:15.28] Trick, don't play with this, I'm the original shadiest\n[02:17.40] Stayed in this, played in this, takin' it back to the days of gangster-ous\n[02:19.99] Sick as they come, let me know where you from\n[02:22.19] Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:24.21] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Hit 'em again)\n[02:27.12] Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:29.21] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[02:32.01] Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:34.11] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n[02:36.90] Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:39.02] Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\"\n[02:43.68] Dub-SC-fuck-G, we're back\n[02:48.66] Huh, the nigga gorillas, we gorillas 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all four pumps bust (Bust)\n  Smoke dust, then take ten paces\n  With big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\n  Thunder, thunder, hot as fire\n  It's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\n  Dub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\n  Painter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\n  In the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\n  With hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\n  Fresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\n  It's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n  Blowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\n  With the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\n  Nigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\n  Rollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\n  My nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\n  Some shit you got to rent it out\n  It's time to 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it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Hit 'em again)\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\"\n  Dub-SC-fuck-G, we're back\n  Huh, the nigga gorillas, we gorillas (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n  Fake-ass niggas (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\n  Dub-SCG (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n  (And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\n  Huh, yeah (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n  Three-time felons (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\n  Huh (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n  (And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\n  Get them knees dirty (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n  Get them knees dirty, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n  Bow down, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n"},{"id":27702756,"name":"Let It Reign","trackName":"Let It Reign","artistName":"Westside Connection","albumName":"The Best Of","duration":207.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Chorus\nLet it rain make it bang\nNiggas in my 'hood sayin'\nF**k everythang\nWC (Let it Rain)\nLet it rain make it bang\nNiggas in my 'hood sayin'\nF**k everythang\n\nWC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n\nCube\nIt ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\nand gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\nswing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\nniggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\nPapa Don got it locked (got it locked)\nwith the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\nThe Westside Connect Thugs...\nAin't no California Love just California slugs\n\nMack 10 \nYo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\nheat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\nIt ain't new Westsiders been harder\nsince Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\ncocked is a must if in heat you trust\nnow bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\nSmoke dust then take ten paces\nwith big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n\nW.C.\nThunder thunder hot as fire\nit's the return of the three kings\nZulu we're the gang bang empire\n(singsong)\nW.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\npainter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\nwith hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\nFresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\nit's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n\nChorus\n\nW.C. (singsong)\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\nwith the whammy in the back\nreal riders where you at?\n\nCube\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\nMy nigga just spent a house\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n\nMack\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\nBang loose off that act right juice\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n\nW.C.\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\nCall the G's all of the G's!\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\nthrow yo' hands in the air\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\nLet me know where you from!\n\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.62] Chorus\n[00:02.37] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:02.86] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:04.55] F**k everythang\n[00:04.96] WC (Let it Rain)\n[00:05.81] Let it rain make it bang\n[00:06.36] Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n[00:07.48] F**k everythang\n[00:09.06] WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang\n[00:10.75] Cube\n[00:11.53] It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n[00:12.14] and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n[00:15.10] swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n[00:17.68] niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n[00:20.24] Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n[00:22.59] with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n[00:25.33] The Westside Connect Thugs...\n[00:27.28] Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n[00:29.61] Mack 10\n[00:30.06] Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n[00:32.25] heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n[00:34.66] It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n[00:37.22] since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n[00:39.66] cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n[00:42.13] now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n[00:44.82] Smoke dust then take ten paces\n[00:47.14] with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n[00:49.00] W.C.\n[00:49.50] Thunder thunder hot as fire\n[00:50.41] it's the return of the three kings\n[00:53.12] Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n[00:54.23] (singsong)\n[00:54.79] W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n[00:56.68] painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n[00:59.47] In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n[01:01.65] with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n[01:04.10] Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n[01:06.23] it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n[01:08.54] Chorus\n[01:19.16] W.C. (singsong)\n[01:19.60] Blowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\n[01:21.38] with the whammy in the back\n[01:22.50] real riders where you at?\n[01:23.99] Cube\n[01:24.26] Bitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\n[01:26.34] rollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\n[01:29.19] My nigga just spent a house\n[01:31.09] on some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\n[01:34.23] It's time to meet the gorillas\n[01:35.80] the gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\n[01:38.46] Mack: (We Go-Rillas!)\n[01:39.39] Cube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\n[01:40.97] and f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\n[01:43.09] Mack\n[01:43.44] If it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\n[01:46.20] foot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\n[01:48.41] Bang loose off that act right juice\n[01:50.99] Ghetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n[01:53.21] Fall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n[01:55.72] Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n[01:58.80] kick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\n[02:01.03] Westside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\n[02:03.05] W.C.\n[02:03.50] CONNECT GANG is back ching ching\n[02:05.42] look at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\n[02:07.72] Call the G's all of the G's!\n[02:09.75] Niir please get yo' ass out the chair\n[02:11.93] throw yo' hands in the air\n[02:12.77] with the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\n[02:15.30] trick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\n[02:17.79] Stayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\n[02:20.15] of gangsters it's sick as they come\n[02:21.78] Let me know where you from!\n[02:22.59] Chorus w/ ad libs 'til end\n[03:22.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It Reign\n  artist: Westside Connection\n  album: The Best Of\n  duration_ms: 207000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 1620\n  end_ms: 2370\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 2370\n  end_ms: 2860\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 2860\n  end_ms: 4550\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 4550\n  end_ms: 4960\n- text: WC (Let it Rain)\n  start_ms: 4960\n  end_ms: 5810\n- text: Let it rain make it bang\n  start_ms: 5810\n  end_ms: 6360\n- text: Niggas in my 'hood sayin'\n  start_ms: 6360\n  end_ms: 7480\n- text: F**k everythang\n  start_ms: 7480\n  end_ms: 9060\n- text: 'WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang'\n  start_ms: 9060\n  end_ms: 10750\n- text: Cube\n  start_ms: 10750\n  end_ms: 11530\n- text: It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n  start_ms: 11530\n  end_ms: 12140\n- text: and gang bang when you hear the G-talk nigga\n  start_ms: 12140\n  end_ms: 15100\n- text: swing that bitch 'til you break the ball joints\n  start_ms: 15100\n  end_ms: 17680\n- text: niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n  start_ms: 17680\n  end_ms: 20240\n- text: Papa Don got it locked (got it locked)\n  start_ms: 20240\n  end_ms: 22590\n- text: with the Glock got ya butt naked to ya socks yayae\n  start_ms: 22590\n  end_ms: 25330\n- text: The Westside Connect Thugs...\n  start_ms: 25330\n  end_ms: 27280\n- text: Ain't no California Love just California slugs\n  start_ms: 27280\n  end_ms: 29610\n- text: Mack 10\n  start_ms: 29610\n  end_ms: 30060\n- text: Yo well by popular demand W.S. now I'm back\n  start_ms: 30060\n  end_ms: 32250\n- text: heat loaded finna jack for another true platinum plaque\n  start_ms: 32250\n  end_ms: 34660\n- text: It ain't new Westsiders been harder\n  start_ms: 34660\n  end_ms: 37220\n- text: since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (ha ha)\n  start_ms: 37220\n  end_ms: 39660\n- text: cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n  start_ms: 39660\n  end_ms: 42130\n- text: now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (bust)\n  start_ms: 42130\n  end_ms: 44820\n- text: Smoke dust then take ten paces\n  start_ms: 44820\n  end_ms: 47140\n- text: with big bright bows in my flamed phat laces\n  start_ms: 47140\n  end_ms: 49000\n- text: W.C.\n  start_ms: 49000\n  end_ms: 49500\n- text: Thunder thunder hot as fire\n  start_ms: 49500\n  end_ms: 50410\n- text: it's the return of the three kings\n  start_ms: 50410\n  end_ms: 53120\n- text: Zulu we're the gang bang empire\n  start_ms: 53120\n  end_ms: 54230\n- text: (singsong)\n  start_ms: 54230\n  end_ms: 54790\n- text: W.C. the C & B walker conduct the blue chucker\n  start_ms: 54790\n  end_ms: 56680\n- text: painter pants yep I'm still bangin' on you busters\n  start_ms: 56680\n  end_ms: 59470\n- text: In the Shark Bar G'd up I got'em nervous\n  start_ms: 59470\n  end_ms: 61650\n- text: with hoes packin' gats in they candy sprayed purses\n  start_ms: 61650\n  end_ms: 64100\n- text: Fresh off a 2 piece smelling like a pick\n  start_ms: 64100\n  end_ms: 66230\n- text: it's that bandana swinger from the number 1 click\n  start_ms: 66230\n  end_ms: 68540\n- text: Chorus\n  start_ms: 68540\n  end_ms: 79160\n- text: W.C. 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(singsong)\\nBlowed off yak with the W.S. tat'\\nwith the whammy in the back\\nreal riders where you at?\\n\\nCube\\nBitch, I could give a f**k if you liked me\\nrollin' with the Mack, Maniac, & W-Shiesty\\nMy nigga just spent a house\\non some tinted out, some shit you gotta rent it out\\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\\nthe gangsta the killer & the dope dealers\\nMack: (We Go-Rillas!)\\nCube: and y'all niggas gon' feel us\\nand f**k everybody that wanna kill us.\\n\\nMack\\nIf it ain't a 64 it's a 6 double 0\\nfoot to the flo' what you want from the sto'?\\nBang loose off that act right juice\\nGhetto rich niggas sippin' on a deuce-deuce\\nFall in & get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\\nkick rocks or pick rocks from the D-dealer\\nWestside ride against the grain in a three wheeler\\n\\nW.C.\\nCONNECT GANG is back ching ching\\nlook at me kickin' 'em with a brand new track ching ching\\nCall the G's all of the G's!\\nNiir please get yo' ass out the chair\\nthrow yo' hands in the air\\nwith the craziest one of my alias no mistaken this\\ntrick don't play with this I'm the Original Shadiest\\nStayed in this played in this takin' it back to the days\\nof gangsters it's sick as they come\\nLet me know where you from!\\n\\nChorus w/ ad libs 'til end\"\n"},{"id":39294141,"name":"Let It Reign","trackName":"Let It Reign","artistName":"Westside Connection","albumName":"Unknown Album","duration":206.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Skip, skip, Connect gang, Connect gang)\nIt ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\nAnd gangbang when you hear the G talk, nigga\nSwing that shit 'til you break the ball joints\nNiggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\nPapa doc got it locked (Got it locked)\nWith the Glock got you butt naked to your socks (Yay-yay)\nThe Westside Connect thugs\nAin't no California Love, just California slugs (Yo)\nBy popular demand, Dub-S, now I'm back\nHeat loaded, finna jack for another true Platinum plaque\nIt ain't new, Westsiders been harder\nSince Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (Haha)\nCocked is a must if in heat you trust\nNow bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (Bust)\nSmoke dust, then take ten paces\nWith big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\nThunder, thunder, hot as fire\nIt's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\nDub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\nPainter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\nIn the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\nWith hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\nFresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\nIt's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nBlowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\nWith the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\nNigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\nRollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\nMy nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\nSome shit you got to rent it out\nIt's time to meet the gorillas\nThe gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers (We gorillas)\nAnd y'all niggas gon' feel us\nAnd fuck everybody that wanna kill us\nIf it ain't a six-four, it's a six-double-o\nFoot to the floor, what you want from the store?\nBang loose off that act right juice\nGhetto rich nigga sippin' on a deuce-deuce\nFall in and get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\nServin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\nKick rocks or pick rocks from the D dealer\nWestside ride against the grain in a three-wheeler\nConnect gang is back, ching-ching\nLook at me killin' 'em with a brand new track, ching-ching\nCall the G's, all of the G's, nigga please\nGet your shit out the chair, throw your hands in the air\nWith the craziest, holdin' my alias, no mistakin' this\nTrick, don't play with this, I'm the original shadiest\nStayed in this, played in this, takin' it back to the days of gangster-ous\nSick as they come, let me know where you from\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Hit 'em again)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\nLet it reign, make it bang\nNiggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\"\nDub-SC-fuck-G, we're back\nHuh, the nigga gorillas, we gorillas (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nFake-ass niggas (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\nDub-SCG (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n(And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\nHuh, yeah (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nThree-time felons (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\nHuh (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n(And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\nGet them knees dirty (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nGet them knees dirty, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\nBow down, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00]Let it reign, make it bang\n[00:02.25]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n[00:04.95]Let it reign, make it bang\n[00:07.08]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Skip, skip, Connect gang, Connect gang)\n[00:10.67]It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk\n[00:12.83]And gangbang when you hear the G talk, nigga\n[00:15.33]Swing that shit 'til you break the ball joints\n[00:17.49]Niggas can't see me on this mic or this ballpoint\n[00:20.60]Papa doc got it locked (Got it locked)\n[00:22.09]With the Glock got you butt naked to your socks (Yay-yay)\n[00:25.37]The Westside Connect thugs\n[00:27.01]Ain't no California Love, just California slugs (Yo)\n[00:29.64]By popular demand, Dub-S, now I'm back\n[00:32.10]Heat loaded, finna jack for another true Platinum plaque\n[00:34.97]It ain't new, Westsiders been harder\n[00:37.00]Since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (Haha)\n[00:39.57]Cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n[00:41.87]Now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (Bust)\n[00:44.75]Smoke dust, then take ten paces\n[00:46.84]With big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\n[00:49.07]Thunder, thunder, hot as fire\n[00:50.89]It's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\n[00:54.26]Dub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\n[00:56.75]Painter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\n[00:59.20]In the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\n[01:01.50]With hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\n[01:04.09]Fresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\n[01:06.25]It's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\n[01:08.69]Let it reign, make it bang\n[01:10.69]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[01:13.60]Let it reign, make it bang\n[01:15.74]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[01:18.78]Blowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\n[01:20.93]With the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\n[01:23.58]Nigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\n[01:26.17]Rollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\n[01:29.06]My nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\n[01:32.02]Some shit you got to rent it out\n[01:34.01]It's time to meet the gorillas\n[01:35.80]The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers (We gorillas)\n[01:38.84]And y'all niggas gon' feel us\n[01:40.61]And fuck everybody that wanna kill us\n[01:43.06]If it ain't a six-four, it's a six-double-o\n[01:45.75]Foot to the floor, what you want from the store?\n[01:48.48]Bang loose off that act right juice\n[01:50.63]Ghetto rich nigga sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n[01:52.99]Fall in and get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n[01:55.53]Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n[01:58.27]Kick rocks or pick rocks from the D dealer\n[02:00.59]Westside ride against the grain in a three-wheeler\n[02:02.71]Connect gang is back, ching-ching\n[02:05.04]Look at me killin' 'em with a brand new track, ching-ching\n[02:07.46]Call the G's, all of the G's, nigga please\n[02:09.97]Get your shit out the chair, throw your hands in the air\n[02:12.37]With the craziest, holdin' my alias, no mistakin' this\n[02:15.28]Trick, don't play with this, I'm the original shadiest\n[02:17.40]Stayed in this, played in this, takin' it back to the days of gangster-ous\n[02:19.99]Sick as they come, let me know where you from\n[02:22.19]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:24.21]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Hit 'em again)\n[02:27.12]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:29.21]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n[02:32.01]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:34.11]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Let it reign)\n[02:36.90]Let it reign, make it bang\n[02:39.02]Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\"\n[02:43.68]Dub-SC-fuck-G, we're back\n[02:48.66]Huh, the nigga gorillas, we gorillas (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[02:54.07]Fake-ass niggas (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\n[02:56.57]Dub-SCG (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n[02:59.12](And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\n[03:01.30]Huh, yeah (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:03.31]Three-time felons (The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers)\n[03:06.00]Huh (And y'all niggas gon' feel us)\n[03:08.93](And fuck everybody that wanna kill us)\n[03:10.58]Get them knees dirty (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:13.03]Get them knees dirty, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:18.61]Bow down, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n[03:26.51]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It Reign\n  artist: Westside Connection\n  album: Unknown Album\n  duration_ms: 206482\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- 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been harder\n  Since Cube had the curl drippin' on the Raider starter (Haha)\n  Cocked is a must if in heat you trust\n  Now bang the hot hopper 'til all four pumps bust (Bust)\n  Smoke dust, then take ten paces\n  With big bright bows in my flamed fat laces\n  Thunder, thunder, hot as fire\n  It's the return of the three kings, Zulu, we're the gangbang empire\n  Dub-C, the C and B walker, conductor, blue Chucker\n  Painter pants, but I'm still bangin' on you busters\n  In the Shark Bar G'd up, I got 'em nervous\n  With hoes packin' gats in they Katie Spade purses\n  Fresh off a two piece, smelling like a pit\n  It's that bandana swinger from the number one clique\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n  Let it reign, make it bang\n  Niggas in my hood sayin' \"fuck everything\" (Everything)\n  Blowed off gat with the Dub-S tat\n  With the whammy in the back, real riders, where you at?\n  Nigga, I could give a fuck if you like me\n  Rollin' with the Mack Maniac and Dub Shiesty\n  My nigga just spent a house on somethin' tinted out\n  Some shit you got to rent it out\n  It's time to meet the gorillas\n  The gangstas, the killers and the dope dealers (We gorillas)\n  And y'all niggas gon' feel us\n  And fuck everybody that wanna kill us\n  If it ain't a six-four, it's a six-double-o\n  Foot to the floor, what you want from the store?\n  Bang loose off that act right juice\n  Ghetto rich nigga sippin' on a deuce-deuce\n  Fall in and get quoted 'fore the heat get reloaded\n  Servin' in the 'hood got us all gettin' shorted\n  Kick rocks or pick rocks from the D dealer\n  Westside ride against the grain in a three-wheeler\n  Connect gang is back, ching-ching\n  Look at me killin' 'em with a brand new track, ching-ching\n  Call the G's, all of the G's, nigga please\n  Get your shit out the chair, throw your hands in the air\n  With the craziest, holdin' my alias, no mistakin' this\n  Trick, don't play with this, I'm the 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the gorillas)\n  Get them knees dirty, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n  Bow down, bow down, bow down (It's time to meet the gorillas)\n"}]