[Intro]
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Damn.
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I'm broke.
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My feet hurt.
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(Inside the mind of a car jacker)
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And that bitch is slippin.
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It makes me wanna..creep.
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It makes me wanna..creep.
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[Verse One]
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Damn, I'm such a G it's pathetic
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Here comes the big-headed
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Nigga that's dippin
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Sippin on Courvoisier
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Goddamn I must havta floss today
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Now pimpin aint easy but it's necessary
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So I'm chasin bitches like Tom chased Jerry
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I'll put the pedal to the flo-uh
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In my two-tone Ford Explo-uh
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You know how it's done
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Sounds bumpin
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Ain't that sumthin?
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Jumped on the 110
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She's flyin in the Blazer
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Like "Go Speed Racer"
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But I ain't gonna chase her
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Like Racer X
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But I won't flex
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Til it's time to have sex
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So when you wanna get togetha?
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Cause you know a nigga like me
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Is down for whatever
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And I'm down for whatever
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[Verse Two]
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When I was little I didn't wanna be like Mike
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I wanted to be like Ike
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Cause
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Papa Was A Rolling Stone in the sixties
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And he liked green like Bill Bixby
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Told me that my best friend was a ten and a twenty
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Pokets never skinny
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Played let's get it on in the living room
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Cause he'll turn the party out sayin, "This is MY muthafuckin house"
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And y'all gots to go
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Through the door
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And if you can't find the door
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He'll help you with the four-four
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Talkin much shit on the grass
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And straight down to blast
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I'm still in my p.j.'s
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He's in a turtleneck sweater
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And we down for whatever
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And I'm down
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Solid Pro is down for whatever
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The Don Jaguar is down for whatever
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And it don't seem to stop
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[Verse Three]
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Now
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I don't talk a lot of shit
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But when it's time to get busy with these hos, let's go
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Cause I'd rather see a skinhead dead
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Then my niggas wearin blue or red
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Cause I got the gift
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To hit these hos swift
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And I'm smellin like a fifth
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Of sumthin
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Yeah, that's right
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I'm standin in the store
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Koreans
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Act so nice
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Cause I got potentials to blow up a Winchells
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Donut
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And you know what?
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I'm Cool Like Dat like Digable Planets
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But don't take a nigga for granted
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Cause whether it's a verdict of the L.A. four
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You just don't know
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That this rappin-ass nigga will change with the weather
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And be down for whatever
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[Outro]
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And I'm down
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Creep.
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And I'm down for whatever
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Ice Cube - devoid of pop
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And I will never dance for you trick-ass niggas
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It makes me wanna..creep.
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It makes me wanna..creep.
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Down For Whatever
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Ice Cube |