(feat. Young Jeezy)
[Chorus]
I got my locs on [2x]

And you can't see my eyes [2x]
I got my locs on [2x]
And you can't tell I'm high [2x]

I got my locs on [2x]
And you can't see my eyes [2x]
I got my locs on [2x]

And you can't tell I'm high [2x]

[Ice Cube - Verse 1]

I got my locs on, welcome to the terrordome
I got them carrots on givin off them pheromones
women love it when they see me on that motorcycle

^!$$%s hate it cuz they know I'm makin more than Michael
been ballin since the word ballin played out
they brought it back to describe me in that maybach

me and Jeezy Jeezy rollin with our locs on
smokin somethin good $#&@in up the ozone


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[Young Jeezy - Verse 2]

brand new Versaces ran me a buck 50
(they must have set you back) naw baby not really
switchin lanes yes yea the chopper's just silly

when it's bustin at your $$# we just laughin at ya really
I got my locs on dickies on keep the workin ^!$$%s on
keep the cashmere vickis on yea she keep them vickis on

keep my locs on see you hatin mother$#&@ers
keep my locs on you know they match my bag suckas


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[Verse 3]

I got my locs on cuz my eyes are burgundy
and when I get home I don't want the third degree
the verdict be urgently these ^!$$%s wanna murder me

they scared of the consequences comin from my defenses
it ain't that expensive have your $$# hoppin fences
lucky mother$#&@er missed your $$# by some inches

next time understand what you $#&@in' with, it's legendary status
sittin behind these glasses ^!$$%


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