Tha Eastsidaz
Well Connected
[Intro: Tray Deee & Goldie Loc]
Hey, what's crackin' loc?
What's up loc?
Hey, what's up with that situation from Buffalo?
Yeah, Skitso with me
He just landed
I got Kokane with me
So we on the way
Everythin' all good
I'm at the pad homie
Just meet me here later on and we gonna make it happen
You already know how we do it
Alright, come on

[Bridge: Kokane]
Well connected, well respected (Oh)
'Cause I keep it gangster in the streets
'Cause I'm never sellin'
While I'm pushin' and peddlin' (Peddlin')

[Chorus: Kokane]
I'm just a G in my section
Connectеd, highly respected
You know I stand up on businеss
No trial to bear, there's no witness
I hustle hard in these streets
The strong will eat the weak
From coast to coast to get drunk
Got killers on the payroll
[Verse 1: Goldie Loc]
Hella connected, well respected on these streets (Yeah)
You crossed me one time and my dog's gotta eat (Brr)
Ten toes down, still the king of that underground
They tell me all the time
Loc, I love the way your shit's sound (I love it)
I'm just tryin' to stack some commas (Yeah)
Now get on your knees, so Mr. blue rag knowledge
Shit get hectic, but I run my section
We get down and dirty when these suckas start flexin'
One phone call will get you hit
That's some real shit
I gotta stay active cause the lil' G can't slip (Ey, ey)
I'm never sellin'
While a seat's on my feet, when I'm bangin'
I keep my circle small, but we the ones that do the dirty work (Straight up)
Jealous ass n***a, that shit must really hurt (Right)
To see me movin' in that fast lane
Legendary shit
Dickies, dollars, and Kokane, n***a

[Chorus: Kokane]
I'm just a G in my section
Connected, highly respected
You know I stand up on business
No trial to bear, there's no witness
I hustle hard in these streets
The strong will eat the weak
From coast to coast to get drunk
Got killers on the payroll
[Verse 2: Tray Deee]
G to the death of me
Better check the legacy, L-O-C the pedigree
Known to keep that heavy heat
Rip ride, get mine straight from out the gutter (Get it)
Liftin' up my pistol and layin' down these bustas
N***a what? Give it up
Movin', I'm dunkin'
Fool, get abducted
For jewels and they duckets
Some views of these suckas
I'm moved and destructed
Ain't losin' for nothin'
I'm through and I'm bustin'
General, criminal
Sittin' at the pinnacle
Papers, they plentiful
Chasin' so sensibly
The truth to it
You do it, nonstop bangin'
Status listed active as a full-time gangster
Anybody killer
Felony committer
Bury me a n***a tryin' to come and play guerrilla (Come on)
I'm a felony listen, infamously did it for stripes
Connected, respected, and in it for life
It's off site
[Chorus: Kokane]
I'm just a G in my section
Connected, highly respected
You know I stand up on business
No trial to bear, there's no witness
I hustle hard in these streets
The strong will eat the weak
From coast to coast to get drunk
Got killers on the payroll

[Bridge: Kokane]
Well connected, well respected (Oh)
'Cause I keep it gangster in the streets
'Cause I'm never sellin'
While I'm pushin' and peddlin' (Peddlin')