(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 ???
