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[Flavor Flav] Stay off his dick!
Nigga, some don`t think I can flow, so here we go
to a new track, to show the wack, that I can throw
styles that show up, I blow up and blast here
Niggaz still trippin off the shit I said last year
About a bitch is a bitch is a hoe is a slut
And I don`t like niggaz on my nuts!
So I dedicate this one to the groupie
And the Charlie, all on my Snoopy
Brothers keep askin, `Ice Cube yo when will you bust`
They surround me and make a big fuss
Now I was taught, back on my block
That you don`t ride on nobody`s jock
for anything they do, FUCK him and his crew
Unless, you were gettin paid too!
I`m not saying this to diss each and every fan
Women you can ride, man be a man!
Shake my hand, and make it a FIRM shake
Say, `Whattup Ice Cube?` and then break
Cause if you`re hangin there I`ma tell you loud and clear
Get off my my dick nigga, and tell your bitch to come here
* cut n scratch of Flavor Flav saying `stay off his dick`
and Ice Cube saying `all on my Snoopy` *
* cut n scratch of Flavor Flav saying `yo yo check this out`
and Ice Cube saying `I`ma tell you loud and clear` *
[Ice Cube]
Motherfucker, back up off me
I`m not signin no autographs, I`m not givin no free t-shirts
And I`m not HAVIN none of this bullshit you`re talkin
YouknowhatI`msayin?
(`Get off my dick nigga, and tell your bitch to come here`)
I step into the club, to rub-a-dub
It seems like all the little hoes fall in love
with my money, cause yo about a year ago
I was just your ordinary average everyday crazy ass bro
But you know, I just can`t be equal
Cause they know, I know a lot of famous people
But to a one-night stand, there`s no sequel
Here`s the pickle, pretend it`s a popsicle
See for a fat booty, I do damage
They think I`m a star, so I take advantage
It`s just another Ice Cube groupie test
She`s a hoe cause they knew her at the front desk
Told her to meet me, at the room 110
And the bitch showed up, with her boyfriend
I let him in, all he could do was grin
He had a camera, a t-shirt, a pad and pen
He said, `Yo Ice Cube, can you sign this?`
I only did it cause his bitch was the finest
She blew me a kiss and gave a bitter frown
Like - how can we get rid of this clown?
Me and her sat down, he got a little jealous
Cause his punk ass sat in the middle of us
And he asked me question after question
It felt like a motherfuckin interview session
Then his girl got up, I heard the do` shut
And he was still there, swingin from my nuts
I said, `Get the FUCK out!` and made it loud and clear
Get off my dick nigga, and tell your bitch to come here
I see me about ten mark ass motherfuckers fans
knock on the door, talkin about whassup?
Yo man, it was about a hundred and twenty dicks man
Niggaz start, niggaz comin out of hotel rooms
without no bitches!
They can get gaffled like they in a motherfuckin raffle
Punk ass
[Ice Cube]
Yo, I respect the respectable
If your girl is all on my dick, check the hoe
Say, `Yeah that nigga he can rap fly
But you know, stars are up in the sky`
Cause all I got is hard dick, and bubblegum
Just ran out my last stick is where I`m comin from
I`m not tellin you to diss Mr. Ice Cube
Cause you know, I`m the one that can show and prove
Now groupie girls, I just make em wait
But the groupie boys, I can`t tolerate
I hate it so much, I`ma start givin stitches
to the niggaz that`s starin like bitches
Cause I`m not a fairy, a Mary or a faggot
Gimme the eye, I`ll fly, and tag it
Now you see? Jockin ain`t healthy
Cause you think that I`m young and I`m wealthy?
With juice, so I see you try to run behind
But I`ma tell you punk, you gets none of mine
Cause I was taught, see a fool, use a fool
by the niggaz who terrorized the old school
So don`t try me or buy me a beer
Just stay off my dick nigga * echoes *
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