Steady Mobbin' - Ice Cube.mp3

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Ice Cube/Roger Ball/Alan Gorrie/James Hamish Stuart
[00:24.09]Four or five niggas in a mothership
[00:26.49]Better known as a deuce and we all wanna smother shit
[00:29.85]Bent, front and back glass got tint
[00:32.34]Tryin' to get our hands on some dollars and cents
[00:34.65]And fools can't hold us
[00:36.36]Every chance we get, we hittin' up the rollers
[00:39.63]Comin' up short of the green guys
[00:42.15]And I might start slangin' bean pies
[00:44.34]Or the bootleg t-shirt of the month
[00:46.74]With "U Can't Touch This" on the front
[00:49.38]I'm 'bout to get rich
[00:50.85]Cause life ain't nuttin but money and **** a b***h
[00:54.21]They drop like dominoes
[00:56.13]And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes
[00:59.16]So after the screwin'
[01:00.48]I bust a nut and get up and put on my white Ewings
[01:04.14]I'm out the door
[01:06.09]All you might get is a rubber on the floor
[01:08.55]Cause I'm ready to hit the road like Mario Andretti
[01:11.46]B***h, cause I'm steady mobbin'
[01:13.80]Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? (Steady mobbin')
[01:23.49]Bustin' caps in the mix
[01:25.08]Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six
[01:28.68]Cause I'm gettin' major
[01:30.57]**** Pac Tel, move to Sky Pager
[01:33.51]Told all my friends:
[01:34.89]Don't drink 8 Ball, cause St. Ide's is givin ends
[01:38.52]Fools get drunk and wanna compete
[01:41.31]Slapboxin in the street
[01:43.44]Niggas get mad, tempers are flarin'
[01:45.93]Cause they got a few b*****s starin'
[01:48.33]Just for the nappy heads
[01:50.01]But scandalous b*****s, make for happy Feds
[01:53.16]I make it my duty to cuss 'em
[01:55.17]Out, cause I just don't trust em
[01:57.72]And if you tell on me I'm bombin' on Betty
[02:00.45]B***h shoulda known I was steady mobbin'
[02:02.85]Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? (Steady mobbin')
[02:12.27]Since one-time so hot
[02:14.13]Got me a stash spot in my hooptie for the Glock
[02:17.31]Cause I'm rollin' on rims
[02:19.38]Eating soul food, neckbones from M&M's
[02:22.62]Grumbbin' like a mother****er
[02:24.48]Greasy-ass lips, now I gots to take a shit
[02:27.48]Saw Sir Jinx bailin'
[02:29.40]When I hit a left on Ruthelen, "Whattup loc?"
[02:32.19]Don't you know that niggas get smoked
[02:34.20]That take they life for a joke, get in nigga
[02:37.29]I take you to the pad soon
[02:38.97]Went to mom's house and dropped a load in the bathroom
[02:41.97]Jumped back in my low rider
[02:43.71]Comin' out feelin' about ten pounds lighter
[02:46.92]Went to Bone's house so I can get the gat
[02:49.11]Looking for the place where all the hoes kick it at
[02:51.90]Lench Mob ain't nuttin but tramps
[02:53.85]But hoes lickin' d**k like stamps
[02:56.67]One fool brought the music for the yams
[02:58.74]But Ice Cube had more amps, get in b***h
[03:01.89]Cause I had the jam on
[03:03.69]And I don't want to hear shit about a tampon
[03:06.81]Give me the nappy and make me happy
[03:09.18]The ho said 'Pappy could you slap me
[03:11.49]On the ass hard and fast
[03:13.26]And could please try not to leave a gash?'
[03:16.20]I said yeah, but I don't play sex
[03:18.69]Without puttin' on the latex
[03:21.45]Slipped on the condom
[03:23.70]****ed around and dropped the bomb son
[03:26.19]And it came out sort of like confetti
[03:28.35]In for the night, no longer steady mobbin'