| Song | Gotta Be Insanity |
| Artist | Ice Cube |
| Album | War & Peace Vol. 2 (The Peace Disc) (Explicit) |
| 作词 : Jackson | |
| Uhh, gotta get it...uhhh....hmmm....get it, get it | |
| --baby-- | |
| (verse one) {:21} | |
| Stab thru the neighborhood, these spinin' | |
| Weez winin', scrap with the John Lennon | |
| Head rests, TV's in 'em | |
| Best in the nation, on this playstation | |
| The Don Daata, gotta get you hotter | |
| Been a buck naked nigga smokin' water | |
| On a friday, the get high day | |
| Blowin' at a hot date, findin' Shade | |
| Black and bicantay, with ass everwhere, how you do that there? | |
| A sight to behold, break the mold | |
| Just tryin' to get some before the world explode | |
| I see you tryin' to get caught | |
| Well shake what your mama gave ya, plus what you bought | |
| We **** and we fought, we laugh and we cry | |
| Told the truth and we lie | |
| (chorus) {:57} | |
| You be good to me, i'll be good to you | |
| Anything you want, anything you do | |
| I got my eyes on you, and i'm in to you | |
| Give it all I got, and to keep it hot | |
| (verse two) {1:15} | |
| Now what a freak like you, doin' with a fool like me? | |
| Explain it to your family | |
| It's got to be insanity --because I like what you're doing to me-- | |
| You know you ain't right standin' at the light | |
| Think it's chocolate with that shit too tight | |
| And if I **** around and get you in the car with me | |
| Mother****ers would think I had a star with me | |
| Now see the haterism increase | |
| They hate when you got a dime piece | |
| And I got one shotgun, and I might catch a hot one | |
| When i'm lookin' for love and niggas got none, uhh | |
| If you let me handcuff your wrist | |
| Bonnie and Clyde ain't got shit on this | |
| Cuz Bonnie and Clyde had to take a risk | |
| But most of my money see it's all legit --baby-- | |
| It's all about your state of mind | |
| Now what would you do if I handed you a tech nine? | |
| Are you feelin' me? | |
| Would you stay down like Hillary? | |
| Even if you thought about killin' me? | |
| (chorus) {2:02} | |
| You be good to me, i'll be good to you | |
| Anything you want, anything you do | |
| I got my eyes on you, and i'm in to you | |
| Give it all I got, and to keep it hot | |
| (verse three) {2:19} | |
| Now what a freak like you, doin' with a fool like me? | |
| Explain it to your family | |
| It's got to be insanity --because I like what you're doing to me-- | |
| Are you the type of girl that would call them folks | |
| Have your man leave the house in chains and ropes | |
| Don't need the kind of girl that'll have me in court | |
| On lawsuits lyin' about demestic abuse | |
| Have a bitch like Judge Judy cussin' me out | |
| Garnish my cheques, reposses my lex | |
| Cuz I come from a place in southern Californi | |
| Where hoes rake niggas for tons of alimoni | |
| But **** the world don't aks me for shit | |
| Unless you my boo, and i'm ****in' you | |
| The rest of these broads ain't knowin' | |
| That i'm a have you bumpin' Lauryn, in somethin' foreign | |
| Come thru blow the horn | |
| Stick your wrists out the window | |
| And wave to your kinfolks | |
| Let 'em know who you with | |
| And to your crazy ass daddy, let him know who to get | |
| (chorus) {3:06} | |
| You be good to me, i'll be good to you | |
| Anything you want, anything you do | |
| I got my eyes on you, and i'm in to you | |
| Give it all I got, and to keep it hot | |
| Now what a freak like you, doin' with a fool like me? | |
| Explain it to your family | |
| It's got to be insanity --because I like what you're doing to me-- | |
| {repeat last 3 lines, 4 times} |
| zuò cí : Jackson | |
| Uhh, gotta get it... uhhh.... hmmm.... get it, get it | |
| baby | |
| verse one : 21 | |
| Stab thru the neighborhood, these spinin' | |
| Weez winin', scrap with the John Lennon | |
| Head rests, TV' s in ' em | |
| Best in the nation, on this playstation | |
| The Don Daata, gotta get you hotter | |
| Been a buck naked nigga smokin' water | |
| On a friday, the get high day | |
| Blowin' at a hot date, findin' Shade | |
| Black and bicantay, with ass everwhere, how you do that there? | |
| A sight to behold, break the mold | |
| Just tryin' to get some before the world explode | |
| I see you tryin' to get caught | |
| Well shake what your mama gave ya, plus what you bought | |
| We and we fought, we laugh and we cry | |
| Told the truth and we lie | |
| chorus : 57 | |
| You be good to me, i' ll be good to you | |
| Anything you want, anything you do | |
| I got my eyes on you, and i' m in to you | |
| Give it all I got, and to keep it hot | |
| verse two 1: 15 | |
| Now what a freak like you, doin' with a fool like me? | |
| Explain it to your family | |
| It' s got to be insanity because I like what you' re doing to me | |
| You know you ain' t right standin' at the light | |
| Think it' s chocolate with that shit too tight | |
| And if I around and get you in the car with me | |
| Mother ers would think I had a star with me | |
| Now see the haterism increase | |
| They hate when you got a dime piece | |
| And I got one shotgun, and I might catch a hot one | |
| When i' m lookin' for love and niggas got none, uhh | |
| If you let me handcuff your wrist | |
| Bonnie and Clyde ain' t got shit on this | |
| Cuz Bonnie and Clyde had to take a risk | |
| But most of my money see it' s all legit baby | |
| It' s all about your state of mind | |
| Now what would you do if I handed you a tech nine? | |
| Are you feelin' me? | |
| Would you stay down like Hillary? | |
| Even if you thought about killin' me? | |
| chorus 2: 02 | |
| You be good to me, i' ll be good to you | |
| Anything you want, anything you do | |
| I got my eyes on you, and i' m in to you | |
| Give it all I got, and to keep it hot | |
| verse three 2: 19 | |
| Now what a freak like you, doin' with a fool like me? | |
| Explain it to your family | |
| It' s got to be insanity because I like what you' re doing to me | |
| Are you the type of girl that would call them folks | |
| Have your man leave the house in chains and ropes | |
| Don' t need the kind of girl that' ll have me in court | |
| On lawsuits lyin' about demestic abuse | |
| Have a bitch like Judge Judy cussin' me out | |
| Garnish my cheques, reposses my lex | |
| Cuz I come from a place in southern Californi | |
| Where hoes rake niggas for tons of alimoni | |
| But the world don' t aks me for shit | |
| Unless you my boo, and i' m in' you | |
| The rest of these broads ain' t knowin' | |
| That i' m a have you bumpin' Lauryn, in somethin' foreign | |
| Come thru blow the horn | |
| Stick your wrists out the window | |
| And wave to your kinfolks | |
| Let ' em know who you with | |
| And to your crazy ass daddy, let him know who to get | |
| chorus 3: 06 | |
| You be good to me, i' ll be good to you | |
| Anything you want, anything you do | |
| I got my eyes on you, and i' m in to you | |
| Give it all I got, and to keep it hot | |
| Now what a freak like you, doin' with a fool like me? | |
| Explain it to your family | |
| It' s got to be insanity because I like what you' re doing to me | |
| repeat last 3 lines, 4 times |