Nigga, you need to stop snitchin' All that yip-yappin' and jaw-jackin' Nigga, if you scared, go to church You knew the job was dangerous when you took it
What up? It's the big boss Dogg Snoop D O double G, East side L.B.C. And I'm bobbin to the beat of my O.G. homeboy Ice Cube And I'm C-walkin' on the motherfuckin' concrete
Yo, if you're fucked up, put your cups up Ice Cube and Snoop Dogg, nigga what's up? See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler Yo, it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya
I'm down with Lil' Jon ain't got to pretend Crunk Juice, nigga run the club that you in You scary motherfuckers don't wanna bring the ruckus You just spend all your time in the club tryin' to duck us
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga From yo' ass, you can come try nigga In the hood, all the way down South I ain't Mike Jones, keep my name outcha mouth bitch
We can get it crackin' if it get to clickin' clackin' Look at Mr. Jackson, nigga with no reaction If you scared, go to church, we gon' hit you where it hurts That don't work, we'll put you in the dirt 'Cause a whole lot of rappers make a whole lot of noise Lyrics full of steroids, niggaz paranoid And when you get that blowup, it make you throw up When you realize your favorite rapper ain't got no nuts
If you a scared motherfucker go to church If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt If you a down motherfucker put in work If you a crazy motherfucker go berserk
If you a scared motherfucker go to church If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt If you a down motherfucker put in work If you a crazy motherfucker go berserk
Click clackin', pistol-packin', Crip raggin' folio Who the only nigga in the club with the toolio You ain't know? Yeah, you did there it was, there it is Is that Coolio? No bitch, let me in Jibba-jabba snatcher get at ya, spit at actors and rappers Hang out with kidnappers and jackers
Make money off crackers, can you imagine how I keep shit crackin'? It's the big boss Dogg I'm back in action and smashin' I flash with the bling I surpass the supreme You don't really wanna have a clash with my team I mix hash with the green, I'm the last of the kings If I got a bitch with me, she got ass in them jeans
Rollin' through yo' neighborhood, my Cadillac so clean Servin' all you suckers 'cause you all dope fiends Just like that dope man, nigga what's up? You run up with that bullshit, I'll fuck yo' ass up
If you a scared motherfucker go to church If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt If you a down motherfucker put in work If you a crazy motherfucker go berserk
If you a scared motherfucker go to church If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt If you a down motherfucker put in work If you a crazy motherfucker go berserk
You scared, you scared You scared motherfucker you scared You scared, you scared You scared motherfucker you scared
You scared, you scared You scared motherfucker you scared You scared, you scared You scared motherfucker you scared
If you a scared motherfucker go to church If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt If you a down motherfucker put in work If you a crazy motherfucker go berserk
If you a scared motherfucker go to church If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt If you a down motherfucker put in work) If you a crazy motherfucker go berserk
It goes one for the money, two for the show Three for the pussy, four for the glow Five for the rookies, six for the pros Seven for the numbers of them fuckin' zeros Eight for haters, nine for the 'cause Ten for my niggaz, behind big bars Fuck these devils and they laws Never question the size of Ice Cube