[Ice Cube] Yeah... yeah! Fool -- you know how we do it
West Side Comin from the West Side Nothin but the West Side
Ain't nuttin goin on but the bomb-ass rap song Hittin all night long Just like me on the black and white ivory Gettin six on artillery, you don't want to see a G Break yo' ass like dishes Buster-ass tricks, sleep with the fishes Runnin from Lennox, up at Venice They wanna have me in stripes, like Dennis the Menace But that ain't poppin, ain't no stoppin Fo'-hoppin, ass droppin, Coupe Deville My truth can, ill - fool I got skills So, back on up 'fore I check that chin Down as fuck and I'm full off Henn' You gets no love and I thought you knew it Fool, you know how we do it
Comin from the West Side West Side, comin from the West Side
[Ice Cube] Chillin with the homies, smellin the bud Double parked and I'm talkin to Dub about who got a plan, who got a plot whom got got, and who got shot Cause everybody knows that he got the info Crazy Toones hangin out the window Fool I got them bomb-ass tapes Da Lench Mob, _planet of the Apes_ I'm down with Eiht, and _watts Up_ Kam is solo, they got nuts When Ice Cube write a sentence I want "The Bomb," just like George Clinton S-K-D is down to catch a body Put on _knee Deep_, we'll turn out your party You gets no love and I thought you knew it Fool, you know how we do it
You know how we do it
[Ice Cube] Jack B. Nimble, and Jack B. Quick if you wanna jack me on a lick, cause I'm that fool from South Central You think you stuck yourself, with a number 2 pencil That's how I poke hot lead in yo' ass With "Mo' Bounce to the Ounce" in the dash Mash up, Ve-nice, headed for the West Everything is great, slow down for the dip On a 100 and 8th and keep mashin Don't drink and drive to keep the fo' from crashin Stashin a glock and I thought you knew it You know how we do it
Comin from the West Side, West Side Nuttin but a West Side It's hittin on the West Side
Compositor:Publicado em 1993ECAD verificado fonograma #5987909 em 09/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM