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| ICE CUBE | Rollin Wit The Lench Mob |
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You cant fuck with the criminal rapping over gangsta shit
First I load the clip and then I make the hit
I know some yall cant fade this
Lench Mob niggas are the craziest
So you and your boys are ass-out
When Im rollin in a seven-deuce glass house
The Mob aint nothing but a menace
When we get the motherfucking dog in us
Playing them old beats
Im pouring out some of my beer for my homies
Ready to peel your cap
You cant believe "Faces of Death" on wax
Some say the Mob aint positive
Man fuck that shit cause I gots to live
How I live and you could either give a fuck punk
Yo or get your ass bucked
Some rappers are heaven-sent
But Self-Destruction dont pay the fucking rent
So you can either sell dope or get your ass a job
Id rather roll it wit the Lench Mob
To be down with the Mob is simple
Mind your own you want a spot find your own
And take mine if youre badder than the strong man
I do the right thing I do the wrong thing
Do anything cause I aint faking the scene
Its all about how much bacon you bring
And if you see something from the gat I will stuff it
Yo you aint seen nothing
Cause if you testify youre living blind
Cause in the city you live and let die
Rolling with the fools One Time cant beat
On my knees in the street interlock my hands and feet
He said "I know you" I said "you might
My name is Ice Cube I did a song you didnt like"
So he soaked me up like Bounty
Had to do a week in the county
A piece of cake it was just like a party
Cause in the county you know everybody
No I didnt kill or steal or rob
Locked up for what cause Im rollin wit the Lench Mob
If you know a female thats rollin with the Lench Mob
Watch your step cause the gat is kept
In the purse like my homegirl Yo-Yo
You gotta be down and you cant be a hoe no
Cause if you are Ill be the first one to bust you out
After my crew Ill be the first one to rush you out
Get the picture or bitch
Youll get the eighty-six
If she wanna try and mix
Business and pleasure make up your own mind
You gotta be a hoe on your own time
Dont sleep cause even on a solo creep
Yo the Mob is still deep
And well play ya just like a nit-wit
You thought you got with the crew you cant get with
So get the noose ready for the lynching
Now 235 is what Im benching
But nowadays its still not enough
I got something guaranteed to stop the bum rush
Give me the gat, step back, and watch me do the job
Rolling with the motherfucking Lench Mob
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