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101 R&B Hits
Disc 1
01. Forever
02. Hotel Room Service
03. If You Had My Love
04. Beautiful
05. 1 Thing
06. And Then We Dance
07. Goodies
08. Black Box
09. Blame It
10. Caught Out There
11. Running Back
12. Happiness
13. Shackles (Praise You)
14. Shawty Get Loose
15. Dude
16. I Like Them Girls
17. This Is Why I’m Hot
18. Mesmerized
19. Tell Me How You Feel
20. My Baby
Disc 2
01. You Make Me Wanna…
02. Rock Your Body
03. Most Girls
04. Ms. Jackson
05. Fu‐Gee‐La
06. Ignition (remix)
07. Angel of Mine
08. Ascension (Don’t Ever Wonder)
09. Ordinary People
10. F**k It (I Don’t Want You Back)
11. He Wasn’t Man Enough
12. Nu Flow
13. Stay
14. Too Close
15. Fly by II
16. Ice Box
17. If You Love Me
18. No More (Baby I’ma Do Right)
19. Sentimental
20. When Can I See You
Disc 3
01. Empire State of Mind
02. Stole
03. I’d Like To
04. Beautiful Girls
05. Let Me Love You
06. Brown Sugar
07. Hotel
08. Stolen
09. Like You
10. Spotlight
11. Tattoo
12. Thank You
13. Bed
14. Long as You Come Home
15. Freak Me
16. Hole in the Bucket
17. Shoulda Woulda Coulda
18. Stutter
19. Good Times
20. Torn
Disc 4
01. No Scrubs
02. Pony
03. Summertime
04. Closet Freak
05. Boombastic
06. Do You Wanna Get Funky?
07. Here Comes the Hotstepper
08. Hey Mr. D.J.
09. Jump
10. Keep On Movin’
11. Tennessee
12. Lovesick
13. Play That Funky Music
14. Pray
15. Right Here
16. White Men Can’t Jump
17. You All Dat
18. It’s a Shame (My Sister)
19. Straight Up
20. That Girl
Disc 5
01. Rock Star
02. Right Thurr
03. I Can
04. Holiday
05. It’s Tricky 2003
06. Pass Out
07. Read All About It
08. Can I Kick It?
09. Insane in the Brain
10. Express Yourself
11. Gotta Lotta Love
12. I Like That
13. Opposite of Adults
14. You Can Do It
15. Bow Down
16. I’ll Be Around
17. Gotta Getcha
18. I Got 5 on It
19. Babycakes
20. Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It
21. Never Be Your Woman
The world is mine, nigga, get back
Don't fuck with my stack, the gauge is racked
About to drop the bomb, I'm the motherfuckin' don
Big fish in a small pond
Now the feds trying to throw they book at the crook
But I shook they worm and they hook
Guppies hold they breath, they want to miss me when I'm tipsy
Running everything west of the Mississippi

It's the unseen, pulling strings with my pinky ring
We got your woman, pucker up 'fore we fuck her up
Bow down before I make a phone call
Got 25 niggas running up on y'all
For the cheese, we want them keys
Everybody freeze on your knees, butt naked please
Before any of you guppies get heart
Nigga! Rewind my part fool, and

(Bow down) when I come to your town
(Bow down) when I'm westward bound
(Bow down) 'cause I ain't a hater like you
Bow down to a nigga that's greater than you (ooh!)

I take ten steps and I draw (blaow!)
Now who's dissin' the mad-ass Inglewood addition
I bust like a pimple, my mind is elemental
The Westside connects with me and South Central
And a drag from the Zig Zag can't fuck with the Phillys
Holdin' down the wild west like a kid they call Billy
Once again it's Mack 10, the gold crown holda
Strong as a Coca-Cola with a chrome pistola (brr!)

Now who wanna fuss so I can buss when I cuss?
My look bring you fear with gear from the Surplus
Since a teen, I chased the green, the crack-scene king
Lolos, Corniches and baguettes on my pieces (ugh)
So recognize these real Gs, chase the cheese
The Westside Connec' keep it rolling like gold D's
Three-wheeling and dealing, it's like the California style
But in the meanwhile, in my town, you got to bow

(Bow down) when you come to my town
(Bow down) when I'm westward bound
(Bow down) because I ain't a hater like you
Bow down to a nigga that's greater than you

Well it's that, Chuck-wearing, still sporting the beanie
The shadiest nigga in the clique, who want to see me?
As I slide my Locs on, let my khakis hang
Westside Connec' gang, Connec' gang, bing-bing bang (Westside!)
Run away, run away, or get your punk ass slayed
By this H double O to the D to the S.T.A. (ahh!)
Fuck hiding it, I'm gang-related, simple and plain
Which means I could give a fuck
About you niggas in this rap game (ugh!)

Flashy niggas get stuck up (ugh!), beat the fuck up (ugh!)
When you come around, keep your chain tucked from this
Zero-zero-apostrophe S shit
Fuck a studio lyricist, I'm real with this (yes!)
Talk the talk, walk the walk
Diss me on wax?
I'm tryna saw your whole fucking head off, nigga
I'm platinum bound, so bitch, shut up
And nigga, all y'all could kiss my Converse like Sho Nuff

(Bow down) when I come to your town
(Bow down) when I'm westward bound
(Bow down) 'cause I ain't a hater like you
Bow down to a nigga that's greater than you

(Bow down) when you come to our town
(Bow down) when we westward bound
(Bow down) 'cause we ain't no haters like you
Bow down to some niggas that's greater than you

Yeah
Let me tell you something
Gangstas make the world go round
So you ain't got to clown
But if you live on the west side of your town
Make them other fools bow down
Westside Connection
The world belongs to us

Bow down
Bow down
Bow down

(Bow down) when you come to our town
(Bow down) when we westward bound
(Bow down) 'cause we ain't no haters like you
Bow down to some niggas that's greater than you (fool)