作词 : Calhoun, Green, Jackson ... 作曲 : WC/O'Shea Jackson/Dedrick Rolison/Treyvon Green Call 9-1-1-Westside Connection This right here is considered a banger Delivered With anger your life is in danger Be ware of them strangers holdin'them flamers Them naggers were swagger Cuz they keep it gangsta Just face it I blaze shit Yo shit is basic my shit is matrix Make you erase shit Niggaz won't say shit but DJs you ain't shit Cuz you don't play shit unless it's that gay shit I'm straight off the slave ship my style is ancient I'm rich and I'm famous I'm more I'm dangerous I came wit that language It's mad it's brainless You study at Cambridge I'm ****in'yo main bitch Plus my ebonics is full of gin and tonic erotic Yeah you got it hypnotic plus sycotic brrr After nine eleven niggaz got patriotic On nine twelve I'm like **** it nigga blaze the chronic Call nine eleven then call your reverand Then call heaven here I come lord Live by the gun die by the gun A eye for an eye when you live and die by this war This right here is considered a banger Delivered With anger your life is in danger Be ware of them strangers holdin'them flamers Them naggers were swagger cuz they keep it gangsta Yeah now it's the mornin'after the night I just rolled 9-1-1ain't a area code it's a gangsta mode And I'm still in amazement on how I put it down Emptied round after round rat-tat-tat was the sound Now understand the situation it was urgent We handeled this emergency urgently I can't just have no nigga out there just workin'me jerkin'me Talkin'all kind of shit dishin dirt on me shit He was a local nigga sheisty and didn't wanna pay up So I got dressed in all black and loaded the K up And all I could think about is revenge as I lit the J up And even though it was late night I still ****ed his whole day up It was child's play the youngster took me for a joke Not knowin'Mack a maniac and I love dat gun smoke Make sparks in my barrel shit flew through his apparel Stupid mother****er lost his life over dinero Call nine eleven then call your reverand Then call heaven here I come lord Live by the gun die by the gun A eye for an eye when you live and die by this war This right here is considered a banger Delivered With anger your life is in danger Be ware of them strangers holdin'them flamers Them naggers were swagger cuz they keep it gangsta It ain't safe no ****in'mo' I swear on everything I love my hood my momma my soul This mother****in'Dub is hall of bang nigga I claim nigga Like PCP to the brain it's like kel runnin my fame nigga White lightnin'I'm sippin'snickerin'slippin'the crip And like a fiend I tremble shiver and them blow your doam to smitherens Act up no actor starch crease ragger Dick harder than viagra Dub push your ick backwards Connect alumni But the gun high Bloods and crips and when we touch down we turn niggaz hoods into the Gaza Strip Squeeze lead To the y'all dead Cuz I'm ****ed up in the can and I **** a bitch over whether she can blew or all red The industry most hated nigga get at us we ready Dub Mack and Cube Like Saddam Bin Laden and no jag in the Chevy Back again momma there go that man again Grab the gun them niggaz on one Call 9-1-1 This right here is considered a banger Delivered With anger your life is in danger Be ware of them strangers holdin'them flamers Them naggers were swagger cuz they keep it gangsta