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(Feat. Mr. Short Khop) [Chorus 1 x2: Ice Cube] I see you, Over there, Lookin like somethin wrong Cause I'm over here, Sittin on some chrome Shotgun to the dome Bend a corner wit me [Verse 1: Ice Cube] When shit get boring, I jump in some foreign Explorin through my neighborhood, All to the good Ain't the finest order riches Still got ordinary bitches to jehovah's witness Tryin to get wit this Know I got the green thumb, Hustler you never seen one Extreme fun, Wit this mean one But you'll never get none fuckin wit them broke hoes Pinnochios, Fuck around and get a broke nose That's ya fate when we congregate It's the great writer, Exponium big spider Tighter than virgin cocks, At the mall like dispurge a lot Like these niggaz servin rocks But I'm servin rhymes, Two cds at a time Like it's weight, Ice cube the great [Chorus 2: Mr. Short Khop] Letras de cancionesBend a corner wit me, We can ride to the store Do it like friends do, What I'm into? Everything on the menu, Wit extras on it Cmon baby and jump up on it [Chorus 1] [Verse 2: Ice Cube] This one is strictly, For niggaz rollin 750s And it's polished from the 60s Bumpin that cube shit, Do shit, I bet the wheels fall off Before the skills fall off Throw up the dub, Got more cocks to rub And if you don't, I done got this far without yo love Hoes want the nigga in the t-shirt and rolex And y'all still get the .9 up out the kotex Got the o.z., And the x.o Broads get fatal, And don't wanna let go Incredible, Nigga who you rap like? Come out the movie, Who you act like? It's the don, Still rappin 2000 and beyond Tryin to come up on another million [Chorus 2] [Chorus 1] [Verse 3: Mr. Short Khop] From the gate, Khop want the whole plate Want my drink and eat the whole cake And won't wait until another nigga say go I lay low wit the tweed and the yayo And play po, And stop niggaz knackin Still keep the set crackin All about the cheese and how it's stackin And plus, It's mo cheddar down the line Ain't no better time for me and a gang of niggaz on the grind Tryin to get the income, And then some Stash a little bit and spin some Keep it poppin till the end come Can't stop it, Then shawties wanna grip 24/7, Money got a nigga whipped Chip after chip, But if I slip Have the homie send me o.t. and work the flip Cause the world is payola Silk the spot and left connect on ya wall in a black crayola [Chorus 2] [Mr. Short Khop] Cmon baby and jump up on it [Ice Cube] Cmon baby and jump up on it [Mr. Short Khop] Cmon bitch and jump up on it [Ice Cube] Cmon bitch and jump up on it From Letras Mania