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ICE CUBE lyrics : "Steady Mobbin"

(c'mon G)
[JD] Police, eat a dick straight up
Look here you little god damn !@$@, your not gafflin nobody

You $#&@in understand me
(kick his $$#)
That's right, get down on the god damn ground now

$#&@in move now
(Let me take a shot at him)
We're gonna do you like King

[JD] What god damn King
Rodney King, Martin Luther King
and all the other god damn King's from Africa

[JD] Look out mother$#&@er
[gun shots]


[Ice Cube]
God damn, the bigger the cap the bigger the peelin
And when dealin with the Lench Mob you gots to know

Steady Mobbin is not just the name of this jam, but a way of life
Bound together by mother$#&@ers that's known
to break em off somethin, give it to me


Four or five ^!$$%z in a mothership
Better known as a goose and we all wanna smother %#@!

Bent, front and back glass got tint
Tryin to get our hands on some dollars and cents
And fools can't hold us

Every chance we get, we hittin up the rollers
Comin up short of the green guys
And I might start slangin bean pies

Or the bootleg t-shirt of the month
With "U Can't Touch This" on the front
I'm bout to get rich

Cause life ain't nuttin but money and $#&@ a (*##$
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 on my white Ewings
I'm out the do'

All you might get is a rubber on the floor
Cause I'm ready to hit the road like Mario Andretti
(*##$, cause I'm steady mobbin


Bustin caps in the mix
Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six

Cause I'm gettin major
$#&@ Pac Tel, move to Sky Pager
Told all my friends

Don't drink 8 Ball, cause St. Ide's is givin ends
Fools get drunk and wanna compete
Slapboxin in the street

^!$$%z get mad, tempers are flarin
cause they got a few (*##$es starin
Just for the nappy heads

But scandalous (*##$es, make for happy Feds
I'm making my duty to cuss em
out, cause I just don't trust em

And if you tell on me I'm bombin on Betty
(*##$ shoulda known I was steady mobbin


Since one-time so hot
Got me a stash spot in my hooptie for the glock
And I'm rollin on rims

Eating soul food, and neckbones from M&M's
Grumblin like a mother$#&@er
Greasy-ass lips, now I gots to take a %#@!

Saw Sir Jinx bailin'
When I hit a left, I moved felon, 'Whattup loc?'
Don't you know that ^!$$%z get smoked

That take they life for a joke, get in ^!$$%
I take you to the pad zoom
Went to mom's house and dropped a load in the bathroom

Jumped back in my low rider
Comin out feelin about ten pounds lighter
Went to Bone's house so I can get the gat

Looking for the place where all the hoes kick it at
Lench Mob ain't nuttin but tramps
But hoes lickin us like stamps
One fool brought the music for the yams
But Ice Cube had more amps, get in (*##$

Cause I had the jam on
And I don't want to hear %#@! about a tampon
Give me the nappy and make me happy
The hoe said 'Pappy could you slap me
on the $$# hard and fast

and could please try not to leave a gash?'
I said yeah, but I don't play sex
When I'm putting on the latex
Slipped on the condom
$#&@ed around and dropped the bomb son

And it came out sort of like confetti
In for the night, no longer steady mobbin

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