Lyrics:
shake em all
I'm at the mall, buyin' shit, like hot dog on a stick
These bitches all on the dick
Ice Cube ain't a lick (nope) make me bleed
[Ice Cube]
Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation
[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na (oh oh)
Na
money and fuck a bitch
They drop like dominoes
And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes
So after the screwin'
I bust a nut and get up and put
money and fuck a bitch
They drop like dominoes
And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes
So after the screwin'
I bust a nut and get up and put
Making mills
I'm a shoe in
Cause I study the game
Since Ice Cube left Ruthless
The nights have eyes
The walls have ears
The streets be talking
Can't let
blunt while I light mine
Back black lives to get white wine, just know they'll never care about you at the right time
But they will cower
What? You gon' gaf, yeah!
See one-time, hit 'em up
'Cause you know the Lench Mob is down to get 'em up
People think Ice Cube roll with the gangs
that, I list that
Click clack with the wrist, I pulled up with the shit back
No blistex, yeah
And my style more clean cut than a slickback
And you know
or chickens or ki's or bricks, whatever
Click clack! I got to have it, no matter
What the situation be
I'm 'bout my fetti, my dollars, my loot, my grip, my
Tasty like a Pringle, sneakin' through your chimney like Kris Kringle
On some shit, get me free to let my ice click
Ka-pling, ka-plow, I been a thug
[Ice Cube]
Here's another day at the stoplight
I'm looking in my mirror so I can see who can see me
South Central is putting Ice Cube to the test
Back to the trap
Get that pack in
Bitch it's foe life
Richy Mack 10
Connected for life
Marley Mack 10
I take a hit
Like I'm Mack 10
Richy ice cube
meet
Glock 23 and a chopper with a stock lift
Bandanna tied around my head on my Pac shit
Watch em run and yell bitch nigga tuck your tail
Click-Clack
race, or pissmatch
Better get back 'fore I hit you with that click, clack, boom
Hop in the whip and we dipping like zoom
Watch how yo bitch catch my drip
with gansta shit
All you niggas get live and represent my click
Got bits and pieces on my mind, comin' together like lettuce
Dear God protect us 'cause
up and shoot
See a opp, I'ma run-up and loot
Click, clack, aim back and I shoot
I ain't no bitch like Riley (Hell, nah)
Terrorize the beat like Huey
the chit-chat
I got that big choppa kickback
I keep on shooting till it click clack
Better tuck yo ice get yo shit snatched
Told her to buckle up and sit back
I'm lit, hot)
Rollin' with the clique don't make
'em have a fit (don't make 'em have a fit)
Click clack bang bang, that is how it went
(that is how it
the team on my back
Got me a permit 'bout to cop me a glock
Ridin' with that bitch on my lap
Ride with that bitch by my side
I'm talking legal way
A young
money and fuck a bitch
They drop like dominoes
And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes
So after the screwin'
I bust a nut and get up and put
Knick knack patty wack rollin up a big fat
Zig zag of that jet pack kick back
We ain't giving up this for da backpack
Click clack bang get back
I'm
painful
So don't be ungrateful
Tryna send a message to my motherfuckin guardin angel
Turnin' tables, double barrel
Click Clack Boom
Sayonara it's your
Brack attack the pack, click-clack
You ain`t want none of that
Reach in the back
Gold tipped strap (brat, brat)
You know that we run it like that
They
y'all)
Das EFX, EPMD, and Ice Cube (hey y'all, hey y'all)
House of Pain, funky blunted ass white dudes (hey y'all, hey y'all)
Cypress Hill, yeah,
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