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"Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up" |
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"Whassup nigga?" |
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"Get over there, shit" |
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'Ya lil' punk, ass nigga" |
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"C'mere, c'mere, c'mere boy" |
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"God damnit, you stop that shit now" |
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"Take him to jail and get him the hell from in front of this house" |
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"Now wait a minute, wait a minute, hey man" |
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"Whassup?" |
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"Wait a minute" |
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"There are police, go" |
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Give me that beat fool, it's a full time jack move |
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Chilly chill, yo homie make the track move |
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And I'll jack any Tom, Dick and Hank |
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That's the name of the suckers I done ganked |
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I get away from a copper |
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Drop a dime, I'll break you off somethin' proper |
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With the L E N C H M O B |
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T-Bone and that's J D |
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And here's how we'll greet ya |
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Stop fool, come off that beat ya |
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Feel dumb 'cuz you're caught in the dark |
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(Ya lil' nuttin' ass mark) |
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Raise up, 'cuz you can't have it back |
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You said, "I ain't never got gaffled like that" |
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Off the end of the gat you choke |
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Short dog's in the house, "Whattup Loc?" |
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Nuttin' but a come up |
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Gimme that bass and don't try to run up |
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'Cuz you'll get banked somethin' sweet |
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Ice Cube and the Lench Mob is jackin' for beats |
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Play it jack |
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Play it jack |
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Play it, play it, play it jack |
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Huh and even if you're down with my crew |
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(Yo chuck man, I don't understand this man) |
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(Yo, you got to slow down) |
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I jack them too |
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And then we'll freak it |
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Kick that bass and look what we did |
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Fade the grade, played and made a few mil |
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And I keep stealin' |
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Ice Cube'll make it funky |
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But right about now, let's get up in the hump |
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But I don't party and shake my butt |
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I leave that to the brothers with the funny haircuts |
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And it'll drive you nuts, steal your beat and give it that gangsta touch |
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Like jackin' at night, say hi to the three fifty-seven I'm packin' |
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And it sounds so sweet |
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Ice Cube and the Lench Mob is jackin' for beats |
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Play it jack |
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Play it jack, jack |
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Play it, play it jack |
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Ice Cube, take a funky beat and re-shape |
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Locate a dope break and then I break it |
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And give it that gangsta lean |
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Dead in your face as I turn up the bass |
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I make punk suckers run and duck because |
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I don't try to hide 'cuz you know that I love to |
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Jack a fool for his beat and then I'm out |
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So when I come to your town don't crowd me |
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'Cuz I know, you're gonna wanna kick it with me |
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But I know, none of y'all can get with me |
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So you think you're protected |
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Well you are 'til you put a funky beat on a record |
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Then I have to show and prove and use your groove |
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'Cuz suckers can't fade the Cube |
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And if I jack you and you keep comin' |
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I'll have you marks a hundred miles and running |
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Stop, stop, stop, stop |
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Sa-prize, niggaz |
