ft. Ice Cube, MC Ren

[WC]

n____ that s___ coming together like sweaty a__ cheeks, n____!

[Intro- Ice Cube]

*Keep it gangsta y'all repeated *

My n____z thug out

You getting drugged out

These b____es getting loc'ed out

When we smoke out, cos we chromed out

About to bomb out

[Verse 1 - WC]

Here ye, here ye, calling all the hawgs

Fresh outta the whole tank, bouncin up the walls

Dub-cee! The bandana president, with the gauge on the ghetto

Rollin through y'all residents

Runnin the scene this is the king of the cars

Thugged out baby in my new busta's

Gangstas, all of them gangstas, none of them let me see up

Ridaz throw ya heaterz up

Ladies, OG'z, sorry that I've been gone

But now I'm back to get my walk on!

Swang with the game as I reach out and touch ya

Turn the cup up and get ignorant on this m_________er

"Mayday, mayday!? back in charge

*shrilling noise* calling out cars, calling out cars

dip, skip through the lane with the bang, bang, bang, jangle

hoppin' out the SS workin' all them angles

Dub-shiest deep the scrilla, and ive got my homeboy

[Verse 2 - MC Ren]

Hell yeah, the m_________ing villain

1 to the 2 to the 3 to the +Hello+

Look at these g'z working these fake a__ sopranos

Here come the Villain with another heater

With m_________ing Dub n____ in the two-seater

On my nuts while I west west y'all

Grab that microphone and I test test y'all

Villian baritone be like all over y'all

Who wanna ball with that Black n____ Ren?

Like the Don Mega I'm supreme hustling

Dub-cee! Give a f___ if these b____es don't love me

yeah!

[Chorus - Ice Cube]

I wanna bang, I wanna ride

I wanna slang, from the side, do it now

It's do or die

We can ball till the wheels fall off

And let these m_________ers know they gotta peel us off

[Verse 3 - WC]

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Upon em again and I'm er running em again, look at it

With da-da-da-day, with da-da-da-day

Dub rock it; let your flag hang from your back pocket

Draw on em, on em, on em can't none of em

Eat with me, eat my style but y'all can't get rid of me

I heard y'all C-Walking now, yeah who taught you?

What you could say who?

n____ why-I-I-I-I-I oughta smack all the spit out of you!

Beat the s___ out of you! Get at em dumping, stomping

Dippin in the 600, saggin in my overalls blunted

Finger and thumb it, quick run

This gangsta s___ Dub-Cee runnin

Here son, steady pumping I come through punking

Y'all think y'all rollies, shooting them highstyles like Kobe

So shut up and kneel to these Westside parolees

And pass the blunt, cos none of ya'll can hold it

[Hook X2]

We got the n____z (we got the b____es)

We got the killaz (we got the riches)

We got the dealers (we hit the switches)

We got every f___ing thing you want

And we can get it punk a__ n____, if we don't

[Verse 4 - MC Ren]

Who that n____ that you f___ing with?

When you want to hear some m_________ing n_____ s___

Call the villain and I'll bring hot lyric

Waltonville to hit your b____ n____ ren with it

Y'all need to quit it

This s___ legendary, f___ around with it and yo mama get buried

Your first born and that b____ you just married!

Who give a f___ pop that baby she just carried

Hubbin' all black like my f___ing skin tone

How the f___ you gon talk about the villain, you a clone

Bitin every time you bust, who gave all y'all b____ to cuss?

Weak m_________ers better say us!

So +If it Ain't Ruff+, it ain't my s___

Might a bit mad at the b____ that ate my d___

Hate my clique, b____-man cos I won't hit

A n____ that I ain't f___ing wit!

[Hook X2]

[All]

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