Lyrics Sic Them Youngins on Em - Ice Cube
Lench
Mob
incorporated
Fuck
with
the
godfather
See
what
ya
get
Punishment
Consequences
and
repercussions
Understand
me
Y'all
know
what
I
do
x2
Sic
them
youngins
on
'em
Sic
them
youngins
on
'em
Sic
them
youngins
on
'em
Sic
them
youngins
on
'em
Try
to
go
ham
on
Porky
Pig
Fucked
up
boy,
that's
what
you
did
Barbed
wire,
come
through,
straight
your
wig
Y'all
can't
wrestle
with
the
giant
squid
Try
to
get
that
to
the
iron
fist
Act
all
green,
I'm
hot
as
grits
Yarn
in
my
hand,
no
pinky
ring
Godfather,
nigga,
I
pull
the
strings
Do
what
I
tell'em,
buy
what
I
sell'em
Fuck
their
master,
I'm
Jim
Hanson
See
my
muppets,
they
like
duckets
Y'all
better
run
when
you
see
that
bucket
Hit
that
coma,
do
what
I
wanna
Get
another
jar
for
the
organ
donor
Ice
Cube,
nigga,
I
know
better
But
you
ain't
gotta
fight
When
you
got
that
Cheddar
x2
Try
to
have
beef
with
a
fucking
bull
With
no
teeth
I'm
about
to
pull
I'm
that
dentist
this
the
finish
All
the
spoils
go
to
the
winners
Don't
go
mad
cause
my
hands
are
clean
I'm
the
king,
never
flee
on
the
scene
Wizard
of
Oz,
if
you
need
a
brain
Need
a
heart?
Here's
a
start!
Don't
you
worry
if
you
need
the
courage
Y'all
motherfuckers
know
where
you
heard
it
Gangsta,
gangsta,
thank
me
now
Rap
god
nigga,
please
take
a
bow
Can't
take
bullshit
from
a
cow
Don't
ask
who,
I'mma
fuck
it
out
Thirstin'
howl,
will
get
you
murdered
Come
to
the
boss
if
you
need
some
work
Come
to
the
boss
if
you
need
some
hurt
White
collar
boy,
if
you
check
my
shirt
Here
come
my
sons
just
like
Lavert
Gotta
get
my
boys
up
out
the
dirt
Putting
the
rap
game
on
alert
Fuck
with
them
and
I
will
revert
Back
to
the
old
days,
back
to
the
old
ways
Back
to
the
AK's
fucking
up
doorways
Try
to
play
chicken
with
a
fucking
rooster
Don't
you
worry,
I'm
not
the
shooter
I
am
a
fucking
computer,
with
a
whole
army
of
boosters
Nigga
got
out
one
piece,
five
piece,
dime
piece
Cause
my
crimies
move
like
zombies
Wha?
Being
heads
to
the
90's
Don't
act
like
you
don't
know
where
to
find
me
Now,
if
you
wanna
get
slimey
Look
at
all
the
grimey
Niggas
all
behind
me
You
don't
wanna
go
to
war
so
you
start
to
singin
why
can't
we
be
friends?
We
can
be
friends,
pussy
ass
niggas
buy
extenze
Pray
to
the
God,
repent
your
sins
Ice
Cube
ain't
like
the
rest
of
them
x4
Try
to
go
ham
on
porky
pig
Fucked
up
boy,
that's
what
you
did
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