| Song | Lil Ass Gee |
| Artist | Ice Cube |
| Album | Lethal Injection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ice Cube, Sir Jinx | |
| Look at that lil' ass westside ****d out | |
| Insane-in-the-brain little ****** servin caine | |
| Use to have to axe could he cross the street | |
| Now he's rollin in a gee, the gee is on e | |
| He's quick to hit you up with the two fingers spreaded (wassup?) | |
| Don't roll that ************t (wassup?) and hold that ************t (wassup?) | |
| Now you know what ****** set he's claimin | |
| A wild little ****** and it ain't no tamin | |
| And just when you think everything is calm | |
| That mother****** is the first to bum | |
| Like bang, ping, catch you with the sleeper | |
| He'll draw down and then check his beeper | |
| He's clockin them chicks and bucks | |
| Gettin, his little ************ sucked by the, clucks | |
| And will he do dirt? fool oh please | |
| Little locs are harder then the ogz | |
| You fall to the ground and beg please | |
| Just got served by little ******s on the 10-speed | |
| 12 years old, got bumps they can't keep | |
| A straight killer, a fool, a lil ass gee..... | |
| God damn, it's a trick | |
| Use to have the g.i.joe with the kung-fu grip | |
| Now he's straight crip, or blood | |
| Now ya sag, you use the blunt | |
| Now ya known as the favorite groupie | |
| Goin to camp and it ain't camp snoopy (wassup?) | |
| But i ain't surprised | |
| It's 12 months later, year, i see you got a little size | |
| You mother****** crook | |
| You want respect cos you didn't get'cha manhood took | |
| Drinkin that 'yac like it's no tomorr-y | |
| Westside hustler ******-tory | |
| In the jail and it ain't no thang | |
| Can't wait til you get 22's on the hang (uhh) | |
| A underage boy that's lookin tossed | |
| And that's ya idea of who you hide | |
| All you want for chris******as is guns and drinkers | |
| Little ****** nuttier than a snicker | |
| You don't wanna be like mike, you wanna be like me | |
| A fool, a killer, a lil ass gee...... | |
| Interlude: (*two sampled guys talking*) | |
| See, i knew it wouldn't be long | |
| They got your ass stretched like stretch armstrong | |
| In the one-man cell, it got'cha thinkin | |
| Sendin more kites than benjamin franklin | |
| 20 years old but ya still a veteran | |
| Won't touch down til we're livin like the jetsons | |
| Proud of ya self, because ya done done it | |
| Gotcha 22's and your name on your stomach | |
| Never even think about a woman to ****** | |
| Rather stand in lin eor bust the ass of a young buck | |
| Got stuck, now you're bleedin | |
| Hospital ward, is got your reading | |
| Learn about the knowledge of self ya see | |
| That ya mad enough to go and stick the death to these | |
| See, it ain't about bein hard | |
| But that's whatcha tell the little homies in the yard | |
| Ya already done did 10 | |
| And wish you could start all over again | |
| Brand new inmates and who do ya see | |
| Your baby brother in shackles, a fool, a lil ass gee..... | |
| A fool, a lil ass gee | |
| Yo this go out to the little hardhead homies | |
| Who probably gon' see more, ahh, assholes than ************holes | |
| When they get you in that system |
| zuo ci : Ice Cube, Sir Jinx | |
| Look at that lil' ass westside d out | |
| Insaneinthebrain little servin caine | |
| Use to have to axe could he cross the street | |
| Now he' s rollin in a gee, the gee is on e | |
| He' s quick to hit you up with the two fingers spreaded wassup? | |
| Don' t roll that t wassup? and hold that t wassup? | |
| Now you know what set he' s claimin | |
| A wild little and it ain' t no tamin | |
| And just when you think everything is calm | |
| That mother is the first to bum | |
| Like bang, ping, catch you with the sleeper | |
| He' ll draw down and then check his beeper | |
| He' s clockin them chicks and bucks | |
| Gettin, his little sucked by the, clucks | |
| And will he do dirt? fool oh please | |
| Little locs are harder then the ogz | |
| You fall to the ground and beg please | |
| Just got served by little s on the 10speed | |
| 12 years old, got bumps they can' t keep | |
| A straight killer, a fool, a lil ass gee..... | |
| God damn, it' s a trick | |
| Use to have the g. i. joe with the kungfu grip | |
| Now he' s straight crip, or blood | |
| Now ya sag, you use the blunt | |
| Now ya known as the favorite groupie | |
| Goin to camp and it ain' t camp snoopy wassup? | |
| But i ain' t surprised | |
| It' s 12 months later, year, i see you got a little size | |
| You mother crook | |
| You want respect cos you didn' t get' cha manhood took | |
| Drinkin that ' yac like it' s no tomorry | |
| Westside hustler tory | |
| In the jail and it ain' t no thang | |
| Can' t wait til you get 22' s on the hang uhh | |
| A underage boy that' s lookin tossed | |
| And that' s ya idea of who you hide | |
| All you want for chris as is guns and drinkers | |
| Little nuttier than a snicker | |
| You don' t wanna be like mike, you wanna be like me | |
| A fool, a killer, a lil ass gee...... | |
| Interlude: two sampled guys talking | |
| See, i knew it wouldn' t be long | |
| They got your ass stretched like stretch armstrong | |
| In the oneman cell, it got' cha thinkin | |
| Sendin more kites than benjamin franklin | |
| 20 years old but ya still a veteran | |
| Won' t touch down til we' re livin like the jetsons | |
| Proud of ya self, because ya done done it | |
| Gotcha 22' s and your name on your stomach | |
| Never even think about a woman to | |
| Rather stand in lin eor bust the ass of a young buck | |
| Got stuck, now you' re bleedin | |
| Hospital ward, is got your reading | |
| Learn about the knowledge of self ya see | |
| That ya mad enough to go and stick the death to these | |
| See, it ain' t about bein hard | |
| But that' s whatcha tell the little homies in the yard | |
| Ya already done did 10 | |
| And wish you could start all over again | |
| Brand new inmates and who do ya see | |
| Your baby brother in shackles, a fool, a lil ass gee..... | |
| A fool, a lil ass gee | |
| Yo this go out to the little hardhead homies | |
| Who probably gon' see more, ahh, assholes than holes | |
| When they get you in that system |
| zuò cí : Ice Cube, Sir Jinx | |
| Look at that lil' ass westside d out | |
| Insaneinthebrain little servin caine | |
| Use to have to axe could he cross the street | |
| Now he' s rollin in a gee, the gee is on e | |
| He' s quick to hit you up with the two fingers spreaded wassup? | |
| Don' t roll that t wassup? and hold that t wassup? | |
| Now you know what set he' s claimin | |
| A wild little and it ain' t no tamin | |
| And just when you think everything is calm | |
| That mother is the first to bum | |
| Like bang, ping, catch you with the sleeper | |
| He' ll draw down and then check his beeper | |
| He' s clockin them chicks and bucks | |
| Gettin, his little sucked by the, clucks | |
| And will he do dirt? fool oh please | |
| Little locs are harder then the ogz | |
| You fall to the ground and beg please | |
| Just got served by little s on the 10speed | |
| 12 years old, got bumps they can' t keep | |
| A straight killer, a fool, a lil ass gee..... | |
| God damn, it' s a trick | |
| Use to have the g. i. joe with the kungfu grip | |
| Now he' s straight crip, or blood | |
| Now ya sag, you use the blunt | |
| Now ya known as the favorite groupie | |
| Goin to camp and it ain' t camp snoopy wassup? | |
| But i ain' t surprised | |
| It' s 12 months later, year, i see you got a little size | |
| You mother crook | |
| You want respect cos you didn' t get' cha manhood took | |
| Drinkin that ' yac like it' s no tomorry | |
| Westside hustler tory | |
| In the jail and it ain' t no thang | |
| Can' t wait til you get 22' s on the hang uhh | |
| A underage boy that' s lookin tossed | |
| And that' s ya idea of who you hide | |
| All you want for chris as is guns and drinkers | |
| Little nuttier than a snicker | |
| You don' t wanna be like mike, you wanna be like me | |
| A fool, a killer, a lil ass gee...... | |
| Interlude: two sampled guys talking | |
| See, i knew it wouldn' t be long | |
| They got your ass stretched like stretch armstrong | |
| In the oneman cell, it got' cha thinkin | |
| Sendin more kites than benjamin franklin | |
| 20 years old but ya still a veteran | |
| Won' t touch down til we' re livin like the jetsons | |
| Proud of ya self, because ya done done it | |
| Gotcha 22' s and your name on your stomach | |
| Never even think about a woman to | |
| Rather stand in lin eor bust the ass of a young buck | |
| Got stuck, now you' re bleedin | |
| Hospital ward, is got your reading | |
| Learn about the knowledge of self ya see | |
| That ya mad enough to go and stick the death to these | |
| See, it ain' t about bein hard | |
| But that' s whatcha tell the little homies in the yard | |
| Ya already done did 10 | |
| And wish you could start all over again | |
| Brand new inmates and who do ya see | |
| Your baby brother in shackles, a fool, a lil ass gee..... | |
| A fool, a lil ass gee | |
| Yo this go out to the little hardhead homies | |
| Who probably gon' see more, ahh, assholes than holes | |
| When they get you in that system |