Ice Cube - Holla @ Cha' Boy Songtexte

Songtexte Holla @ Cha' Boy - Ice Cube




I knew you niggaz would be back
See, see, you need to fuck with me y'knahmean?
Yeah, you need to holla at your boy man (holla)
Stop fuckin with them punk niggaz man with that shit
(That's what you get)
That shit stepped on nigga (that's what you get)
I got that raw, I got that... UNGH!
Twenty-fo' seven - holla at your boy
What you need baby? C'mon with it - holla at your boy
I got it all day, in the hallway - holla at your boy
Sick of that blow up - holla at your boy
That's what you get for fuckin with them niggaz
Come and see me for that real O.G.
He a O-Z, I'm a whole ki'
Dope as a motherfucker, son a whole seed
Bitches fiend for it, then they lean for it
It ain't cocaine, but they wanna still blow it
What you need, what you need
Hoes offer me the pink slip and the deed (yes indeed)
Treat it just like weed
Hit the right end then pass it to her friend (uh-huh)
I'm a hustler, you a customer
Them other niggaz you like, straight fuckin ya
Some of 'em lyin (yup) most of 'em trickin
Others are dyin, some of 'em victims
When you come from South Central L.A.
That shit is like dirt weed, a nigga got a headache (holla)
If you want it raw now, make the call now
Look me up nigga - holla at your boy
Fiendin for that good shit, take a look bitch
What you need baby - holla at your boy
I got it all day, in the hallway
On Broadway - holla at your boy
Sick of that blow up, gettin stepped on
Nigga come on home - holla at your boy
"Ice Cube!" Back then they used to fuck me
Now that I'm hot these bitches still love me
(Why?) Cause I'm far from ugly
Everywhere I go they wanna kiss and hug me
They say "Dopeman, dopeman!
I got your money don't turn into Konnan"
Don't wanna see the G-hand (bitch)
I am the man from here to Cleveland
Don't get mad, I get e-van
Try to shake the van, think you're sleep-an
Oh my God this nigga's leak-in
Somebody best to call the deacon (uh-huh)
Any dose is a overdose
Leave your punk-ass dead or a comatose (yeah)
And if you don't wanna listen
My shit'll crack you out like Tyrone Bigguns
Holla, yeah
But don't 2-way a nigga
Bitch that ain't nothin but a transcript
Dumb bitch (I'll holla)
Don't 2-way a nigga man (I'll holla)
Damn!
20 years
I've been servin you fiends for 20 years
Why would you fuck with anybody else, ha?
That's why you're fucked up right now, ain't it?
You need to get at me
You know I got it, and I know you want it
- holla at your boy
C'mon Cube let me rap on here
I'm, I'm just tryin to sack somethin up!



Autor(en): JONATHAN SMITH, O SHEA JACKSON


Ice Cube - Laugh Now, Cry Later
Album Laugh Now, Cry Later
Veröffentlichungsdatum
06-06-2006

1 Spittin' Pollaseeds
2 You Gotta Lotta That
3 Steal the Show
4 Steal the Show
5 Doin' What It 'Pose 2do
6 2 Decades Ago (Insert)
7 Child Support
8 Dimes & Nicks (A Call from Mike Epps)
9 Dimes & Nicks (A Call From Mike Epps)
10 Smoke Some Weed
11 Why We Thugs
12 Definition of a West Coast G (intro)
13 Laugh Now, Cry Later
14 Stop Snitchin'
15 Chrome and Paint
16 Chrome & Paint
17 Chrome & Paint
18 Chrome & Paint
19 The Game Lord
20 The Game Lord
21 Click, Clack - Get Back!
22 Click, Clack - Get Back!
23 Growin' Up
24 Growin' Up
25 A History of Violence (Skit)
26 A History of Violence
27 A History of Violence
28 The Nigga Trapp
29 The N***a Trapp
30 The N***a Trap
31 The N***a Trap
32 Go to Church
33 Go to Church
34 Go to Church
35 Stop Snitchin'
36 Laugh Now, Cry Later
37 Doin' What It 'Pose 2Do
38 Why We Thugs
39 Smoke Some Weed
40 Child Support
41 Two Decades Ago
42 You Gotta Lotta That
43 Spittin' Pollaseeds
44 Spittin' Pollaseeds
45 Spittin' Pollaseeds
46 Holla @ Cha' Boy
47 Holla @ Cha' Boy
48 Run
49 Pockets Stay Fat
50 Dick Tease
51 Growin' Up (explicit version)




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