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(Ice Cube) Got me a down ass girl on my team
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With an infa-red beam...
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Verse 1 (Ice Cube)
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There go the niggas I'm supposed to meet
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We gon' do this, Yo Yo slide me the heat
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Knew they was punks from my very first glance
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Shakin' niggas hands, waitin' for a chance
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Do you got the yey, what the motherfuckers say
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Right this way
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In they trunks, super ??? about six
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Lookin' like bricks, do I got the chips?
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Hell yaeh, in the back of my Elco
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Can we rock wit' you, I said hell no
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Yo Yo, see my fo'fo'? grab it
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About to let these motherfuckers have it
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Walk back with my strap, gas on my chest
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Let me get a taste test
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Tongue got numb, then I said Fuck That!
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This a motherfuckin' jack...
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Thinking of a master plan (repeat x3 w/ adlibs)
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Verse 2 (Yo Yo)
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I saw the homie pull his strap
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I knew we dealin' with badge
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Up in the hoopdie, pop the trunk
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And started to blast... mad
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You know fools snatching cabbage and dough
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That's how it is, dealin' with loc's
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Fuck what you heard, act like you know
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Ain't no witness, just tryin' to let you know
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Lay the fool, straight up, face down like five-o
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Ride wit' six birds, this ain't no joke
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The murder scene was a deal gone bad
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We popped the fools and took everything they had
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Now the only thing to do is get away
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Cops are on our ass, dude should I blast?
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Snatched the heat from under the seat
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Roll down the windows to let 'em have it
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Fuckin' with this bad mamma-jam-it
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Yeah, I threw this shit in reverse
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Grab a nine, by my side
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Who ride? Bonnie & Clyde, nigga...
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Thinking of a master plan (repeat x3 w/ adlibs)
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Verse 3 (Yo Yo & Ice Cube)
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(Cube) Run, run, run, from the ghetto pigeon
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It's all mathematic, weavin' outa traffic
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That's the shit I be hatin', when these fuckin' daton's
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Get to Ice-Skating
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Yo Yo, back seat driving, shut the fuck up
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(Yo Yo) You shut the fuck up, learn how to drive
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(Cube) Ninety-ninety-five, Bonnie & Clyde
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Wanted dead or alive
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Tryin' to jump out the LAPD
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Headin' up Century, fuck the Penatentiary
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Wanna get my shit, I'ma click it
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Knew the job was fucked up when I took it
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(Yo Yo) Shit is scandelous
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Ninety-five, latest mobster
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Shit don't stop, still bustin' out the coppers
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Nine in my lap, a fo'fo' when I ride
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Still bedin' corners, bout to hit the East side
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Straight who-ridin', Bonnie & Clyde 'n
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All the way live from the West side
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With plan B to perfect, have to do what's next
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Hopped out that bitch with the quickness
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You know it's all business
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Robbin', Stealin', Killin' and Wheelin' (repeat x4 w/ adlibs)
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Take, take that Motherfuckers...
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(Robbin'...) Take that... (Stealin'..) Take that...
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(Robbin', Stealin'...) Take that...
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Robbin', Stealin', Killin' and Wheelin'
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Always on the go cause this --- always ???
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Bonnie & Clyde II
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