Connected (feat. Kokane & Mobb Deep)

Come on man, Eastsidaz

Eastside

Infamous Mobb

Infamous Mobb Deep

Out the motherfucking depths of New York, it's P

You couldn't get close enough to even touch the kid

If you did, you wouldn't get far enough to brag

I put my guns to work on your bitch ass

Hold up, niggas fuckin' up the game

Put my name in statements, cooperating with these and talkin'

Fuck it, I'll still buck 'em and gamble with my freedom

These niggas gonna learn to respect the P-Dub

I don't take no shit off of nobody

No nigga, no bitch, let's get rich and party

Let's not test my gangster, that's how you get bodied

That's how hearts get took, pride get damaged

Lives is shedded, fuckin' wit these east side niggas

We teach y'all niggas 'bout this murder shit

We got Trey Deee, Goldie Loc, Hav and P

Kokane and my nigga Snoop D-O double G

Big hitters, wig splitters, give niggas the blues

Fools loud mouth we all about spittin' them tools

From the coast of the locs where the Gs was born

And we raise up BGs to keep it goin'

In the alleys, not the valleys, Killa Cali the zone

Long Beach bringin' heat takin' off when it's on

Fuck pretty, come gritty when we bring the noise

Big boys play for keeps when we bring the toys

Wet T-shirts, we search to put in work, cuz

Come back for you homies as you getting you dirt dug

Congregating, operating Gs and hustlers

You other motherfuckers can't conceive our structure

The DPGC, the MOBB strictly eastside and we ride on GP

Bandanas, hoodies, timbos and chucks

Stay mashing on busters not giving a fuck

Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep

We connected

From the West to the East

Connected

Oh what, you got beef?

Connected

Run up on ya while you sleep

Stay connected

My nephews play for keeps

We connected

From the West to the East

Connected

Blast your ass in the streets

We connected

Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep

Stay connected

For life!

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (gangster shit)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (gangster shit)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (check it out, true gangster shit, yo)

Connect with my dogs be that serious shit

Serious things when MOB and 'sidaz bang

Ice and chains, be best that you hide those thangs

And pressure to that ass we apply those thangs

Told you fucks before, when it rains it pours

It's a cold, cold world nigga its Doggy Dogg

Better walk or crawl (for real), cause on the real home boy

Fuck around and you'll be up in the morgue

Mums praising the lord, Rev's painting the picture

Of a wise young man who didn't get the picture

We keep it gangster nigga don't get it twisted nigga

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

QB and we truly rep for ours

Wars and scars, bitches in a gang of whips

When it came to this game though, we changed the shit

And fuck who you with, it's what you up in the club but yo

Uzi's, AKs, Glock 40s and Tech 9s

Tryna' take mines, you'll be a dead motherfucker

Come up short, with your life on support

Burning rubber down the street in a black super spoke

Four pokes to the neck, five sticks to the dome

Gunpowder on my clothes when I smacked him in his nose

Real talk, show you how to walk the walk

All black, all times when I scheme and stalk

It's something about being a cold-blooded killer

I'm bananas my nigga, like a black ass gorilla

I'm G'd up, smoking all the motherfucking weed up

Drinking on a full cup nigga

Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep

We connected

From the West to the East

Connected

Oh what, you got beef?

Connected

Run up on you while you sleep

Stay connected

My nephews play for keeps

We connected

From the West to the East

Connected

Run up on you while you sleep

We connected

Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep

Stay connected!

Yeah, definitely connected

How you love that?

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

East side up Eastsidaz

From QB to the LB

You see what I see and G how I G

Feel me?

Eastsidaz, duces and trayz the old-fashioned way

Alchemist

Uh, yeah-yeah