Bonnie Clyde Ii lyrics

f/ Ice Cube



(Ice Cube) Got me a down ass girl on my team

With an infa-red beam...



Verse 1 (Ice Cube)

There go the niggas I`m supposed to meet

We gon` do this, Yo Yo slide me the heat

Knew they was punks from my very first glance

Shakin` niggas hands, waitin` for a chance

Do you got the yey, what the motherfuckers say

Right this way

In they trunks, super ??? about six

Lookin` like bricks, do I got the chips?

Hell yaeh, in the back of my Elco

Can we rock wit` you, I said hell no

Yo Yo, see my fo`fo`? grab it

About to let these motherfuckers have it

Walk back with my strap, gas on my chest

Let me get a taste test

Tongue got numb, then I said Fuck That!

This a motherfuckin` jack...



Thinking of a master plan (repeat x3 w/ adlibs)



Verse 2 (Yo Yo)

I saw the homie pull his strap

I knew we dealin` with badge

Up in the hoopdie, pop the trunk

And started to blast... mad

You know fools snatching cabbage and dough

That`s how it is, dealin` with loc`s

Fuck what you heard, act like you know

Ain`t no witness, just tryin` to let you know

Lay the fool, straight up, face down like five-o

Ride wit` six birds, this ain`t no joke

The murder scene was a deal gone bad

We popped the fools and took everything they had

Now the only thing to do is get away

Cops are on our ass, dude should I blast?

Snatched the heat from under the seat

Roll down the windows to let `em have it

Fuckin` with this bad mamma-jam-it

Yeah, I threw this shit in reverse

Grab a nine, by my side

Who ride? Bonnie & Clyde, nigga...



Thinking of a master plan (repeat x3 w/ adlibs)



Verse 3 (Yo Yo & Ice Cube)

(Cube) Run, run, run, from the ghetto pigeon

It`s all mathematic, weavin` outa traffic

That`s the shit I be hatin`, when these fuckin` daton`s

Get to Ice-Skating

Yo Yo, back seat driving, shut the fuck up

(Yo Yo) You shut the fuck up, learn how to drive

(Cube) Ninety-ninety-five, Bonnie & Clyde

Wanted dead or alive

Tryin` to jump out the LAPD

Headin` up Century, fuck the Penatentiary

Wanna get my shit, I`ma click it

Knew the job was fucked up when I took it

(Yo Yo) Shit is scandelous

Ninety-five, latest mobster

Shit don`t stop, still bustin` out the coppers

Nine in my lap, a fo`fo` when I ride

Still bedin` corners, bout to hit the East side

Straight who-ridin`, Bonnie & Clyde `n

All the way live from the West side

With plan B to perfect, have to do what`s next

Hopped out that bitch with the quickness

You know it`s all business



Robbin`, Stealin`, Killin` and Wheelin` (repeat x4 w/ adlibs)



Take, take that Motherfuckers...

(Robbin`...) Take that... (Stealin`..) Take that...

(Robbin`, Stealin`...) Take that...



Robbin`, Stealin`, Killin` and Wheelin`

Always on the go cause this --- always ???
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