Connected - Tha Eastsidaz feat Mobb Deep, Kokane

Come on man, Eastsidaz

[Goldie Loc]

Infamous Mobb

[Tray Deee]
Infamous Mobb Deep

[Verse 1 - Prodigy, Tray Deee]
Out the muthaf_ckin depths in New York, its P
You couldn't get close enough to even touch the kid
If you did,you wouldn't get far enough to bag
I put my guns to work on your b_tch ass
Hold up, n_ggas f_ckin up the game
Put my name in statements, cooperating wit these and talkin
F_ck it, I'll still buck em and gamble wit my freedom
These n_ggas gon learn to respect the P-Dub
I don't take no sh_t off of nobody
No n_gga, no b_tch, lets get rich and party
Lets not test my gangsta, thats how you get bodied
Thats how hearts get took, pride get damaged
Lives is shedded, f_ckin wit these east side n_ggas
We teach y'all n_ggas bout this murder sh_t
We got Tray Deee, Goldie Loc, Hav and P
Kokane, wit my n_gga Snoop D-O-G-G

[Tray Deee]
Big hitters, wig splitters, give n_ggas the blues
Fools loud mouth we all about spittin them tools
From the coast of the locs were the Gs was born
And we raise up B.G.s to keep it goin
In the alleys, not the valleys, killa Cali the zone
Long Beach bringin heat takin off when its on
F_ck pretty, come gritty when we bring the noise
Big boys play wit keeps when we bring the toys
Wet T-shirts, we search to put in work, cuz
Come back for ya homies as you gettin ya dirt dug
Congregatin, operatin Gs and hustlas
You other muthaf_ckas can't concieve our structures
The DPGC, the M-O-B-B, stricly east side and we ride on G.P.
Bandanas, hoodies, timbos and chucks
Stay mashin on bustas not givin a f_ck

[Chorus - Snoop Dogg, Kokane]
Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep
We connected
From the West to the East
Oh what you got beef?
Run up on ya while ya sleep
Stay connected
My nephews play wit keeps
We connected
From the West to the East
Blast ya ass in the streets
We connected
Eastsidaz&Mobb Deep
Stay connected
For life

[Kokane] Yeah [repeat 30X]

[Verse 2 - Havoc, Goldie Loc]

Connect wit my dogs be that serious sh_t
Serious things when M-O-B and sidaz bang
Ice and chains, be best that you hide those thangs
And pressure to that ass we apply those thangs
Told you f_cks before, when it rains it pours
Its a cold ,cold, cold world n_gga its Doggy Dogg
Better walk or crawl(for real), cause on the real homeboy
F_ck around and you'll be up in the morgue
Moms praisin the lords, rev paintin the picture
Of a wise young man who didn't get the picture
We keep it gangsta n_gga, don't get it twisted n_gga
Cross me n_gga, you'll wind up a missin n_gga
QB and we trully, rep for ours
Wars and scars, b_tches in a gang of whips
When it came to this game though we changed the sh_t
And f_ck who you wit, its what you up in the club but yo

[Goldie Loc]
Uzis, AKs, Glock 40s and Tech 9s
Tryna take mines, you'll be a dead muthaf_cka
Come up short, wit yo life on support
Burnin rubber down the street in a black super spoke
Fo' pokes to the neck, five sticks to the dome
Gun powder 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
Its somethin about bein a cold blooded killa
I'm bananas my n_gga, like a black ass guerilla
I'm G'd up, smokin all the muthaf_ckin weed up
Drinkin on a full cup n_gga


[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, defintely connected
How you love that?
Uh, like I said you can't spell the West wit out the ES
East side up eastsidaz
From QB to the LB
You see what I see and G how I G
Feel me?
Eastsidaz, duces and trayz the old fashioned way
Uh, yeah-yay

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