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Drop Girl lyrics - Ice Cube (feat. Redfoo & 2 Chainz)

[Redfoo & Ice Cube:]

Drop girl

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass...)

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass...)

[Redfoo:]

Stop, drop, and roll it

I like bad bitches in that club that control it

If you tote it, uh huh, you get voted

And to my haters, I'm back moded

And we exploded on you motherfuckers

We took shots and reloaded on your motherfuckers

Ayy, I can't hear you talking to me

Don't interrupt me when I'm talking to the booty

[Redfoo & Ice Cube:]

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass...)

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass...)

[Ice Cube:]

Stop, drop and pop it

And after you pop it, please put it in my pocket

Look here, I need a sponsor, we can turn the city out

You remind me of my drop top, titties out

Ooh yeah, and can spend about 50 thou

All you do is make 50 thou

We can run and go spend it now, haters

Realize it just don't stop, see you at them pearly gates

Hit the button that make you, make you...

[Redfoo & Ice Cube:]

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass...)

[2 Chainz:]

Drop drop it, lemme see you squat it

Type a nigga gettin' private dances in the public

Hit her from the back, grabbing on her shoulders

Hair weave killa, girl don't you get nervous

Cleaning some detergent, all my cars got curtains

I left her like Ginobili

My Rollie cost a car, and I don't have a car note

I took her from the bar to the car to the condo

[Redfoo & Ice Cube:]

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

Drop girl, drop

Drop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop

(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass...)

Drop

Brought to you by drop it like its hot and pick it up like's not production

Dealers in funky music and round jiggly shit you can play with

(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass...)

Drop

I'm Reckless In The Booth lyrics - Ice Cube (feat. OhMyGoodness)

My juice is 900 proof

Only message to the youth

I'm reckless in the booth

My juice is 900 proof

Only message to the youth

I'm reckless in the booth

I tell you no lies, please recognize

I'll serve your monkey ass, two piece and some fries

Niggas realize, it's not a disguise

This hardcore shit will make your home girl strip

Make you wanna take a sip of that red cup

Guess what, rest up, don't give a fuck

Never did, small shit is irrelevant

Heaven knows only live for the hell of it

Know the elephant, hate anything celibate

Don't really give a damn, what I tell a bitch

Home going to the moon might see you soon

Try to get the outlaw out the saloon

Hear the click clack first then you hear the boom

Get the fuck off my clap, mushroom

Get out my face fore' I drop you

Don't try to gamble, with Earl Campbell (nah-ah)

I scramble your eggs boy

Replace your arms with your motherfucking legs boy

They call me Dexter, Dave Hester, Clyde Drexler

MMA, you's a wrestler

(Real talk)

My juice is 900 proof

Only message to the youth

I'm reckless in the booth

My juice is 900 proof

Only message to the youth

I'm reckless in the booth

I don't know why these suckers is frontin'

Like they ain't runnin' and duckin'

With my team start that buckin' and fuckin'

That's what happen when you get somethin' from nothin'

Any motherfuckers that wanna kick it done out in public

OMG motherfucker and it's good to be home

And I say sorry for the wait but I was burning the throne

It's time to take shit, (take that shit) got no time for the hate bitch

They talk shit, cause they ain't shit (real talk)

It's that rise of the ape shit

With no Cesar, catch me rocking the pro

Like I'm on that number 8 shit

Niggas in the back wit their traps upon their hats

And they guess they pack all black

They'll take your racks on racks on racks nigga

Thank god the gangster's back

And we ain't gotta put up with this brainless rap

Oh my goodness, OMG and I'm reckless in the booth

And I ain't never been less than the truth, motherfucker!

Nobody Wants To Die lyrics - Ice Cube

(from "Mafia III" soundtrack)

Everybody wants to go to Heaven

Y'all thought I was soft as cotton

Everybody wants to go to Heaven

Messed around and forgot I was rotten

Everybody wants to go to Heaven

You know my resume

You tell 'em I'm on my way

But nobody (You tell 'em, I'm on my way)

Ah nobody wants to die

I keep my mind on my money, I keep my hand on my gunny

Don't get to playin' with sonny, unless you Playboy Bunny

I'll put four in your tummy, tap two in your brain

See the man ain't playing, if you think it's a game

Haters whisper my name, suckers want what I slang

Arrogant and I'm vain, DA want me to hang

But let me explain, like Abel and Cain

That the black Grim Reaper is not my brother's keeper

Revenge, revenge a killer's on a binge of revenge

It depends if I can live with my sins

Lose family and friends (lost em all)

Now you got to lose life and limb, spit phlegm on them

Got the code of Rakim, homey, jokes ain't allowed

And you boy ain't scared to move the crowd with something loud

If you doubt what I'm about, go ahead an run your mouth

I'm the last thing you see when your time is running out, trick

Everybody wants to go to Heaven

I'll send you fast boy, with a blast boy (first class, boy)

Everybody wants to go to Heaven

Messin' with the wrong one, send you on that long run

Everybody wants to go to Heaven (I ain't the one, son)

Pop you like a pro, now you good to go (yeah)

But nobody (Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody)

Ah nobody wants to die

You forgot where I come from, you forgot what I do

You forgot what you was sayin', cuz I'm blockin' your view

Now I got you on cue, you about to turn blue

Get around me now you actin' like my little nephew

Boy what you wan' do? You ain't gon' do ish

But go take a ish, is 'bout as funky as it get

Now I'ma have to admit, that I was prolly too nice

But take my advice or I'll take your life

Now if you still wanna slice, let's start with the fingers

Let's move to the toes, and end with the penis

See men are from Mars, now you from Venus

How dumb you got to be tryin' to think with the genius

It's the big payback, you can't clown James Brown

See a brother been down ever since Jamestown

You either swim or you're drowned, you either gagged or you're bound

Now you can't make a sound, boy look at you now

Everybody wants to go to Heaven

I'll send you fast boy, with a blast boy (first class, boy)

Everybody wants to go to Heaven

Messin' with the wrong one, send you on that long run

Everybody wants to go to Heaven (I ain't the one, Crip)

Pop you like a pro, now you good to go (Go on)

But nobody (Nobody, na)

Ah nobody wants to die

We Be Ballin' lyrics - Ice Cube (feat. Shaquille O'Neal & Michael Jackson)

(remix of "We Be Clubbin'")

[Ice Cube:]

I love this game, yeah

Haha, haha, haha!

Yeah!

We be balling

Everybody likes sort of plays we calling

Your team falling

We ain't stalling

We just slamming and jamming

Like it ain't nothing wrong

(Booya!) It's back

The NBA's where it's at

We the max

VIP's, watching Shaq stacking up the numbers

Back in the promise stunnah

You ought a check him smarter or a little harder

Now we can fall on land, air and water

Catch a [?] then you think she ought a

You have to order the smarter

Any team like that

Jordan me and Shaq

A dream team pack

Watch my man Allen and I, take it to the rim!

Two minutes left and we winning by ten

We proudly win, we all [?] up

(Boo!) You in my house, you get no love

We be balling

Everybody likes sort of plays we calling

Your team falling

We ain't stalling

We just slamming and jamming

Like it ain't nothing wrong

(Bring it) Get your ball on!

[Michael Jackson:]

Nothing you can say, nothing you can do

We be balling you, we be balling you

No one to defeat, you'll see what we can do

We be balling you, we be balling you

[Shaquille O'Neal:]

Baby like Rolls Royce

Rashaun for short

Keep my flow

Like low punks

Nice and swift

Priceless gift

The part of we hitting

Bigger your bruise

Better field no excuses

Say play at you lose

Pay my dues

Ice Cube is with me

We quite nifty

Ballers making history

By being quick as 50

You ballers, with daisy champ, baby

What's your thing

They don't go whoever, whenever

Emitten' angst (Yeah, yeah!)

I been balling

Shaq calling

There's another game played

LIVE 98' for the fame

Ice Cube, do these kids wanna be him

They die and trade for, [?] Colosseum

We ain't bet you, kill balling

Forward thrust, crossover left-right

Carved in the dust (What!)

Haha, haha, what! (What!)

[Ice Cube:]

We be balling

Everybody likes sort of plays we calling

Your team falling

We ain't stalling

We just slamming and jamming

Like it ain't nothing wrong

Get your ball on!

[Michael Jackson:]

Nothing you can say, nothing you can do

We be balling you, we be balling you

No one to defeat, you'll see what we can do

We be balling you, we be balling you

[Ice Cube:]

I'm MVP

So what's up now?

The number two team

Just touchdown

Watch me as I can

I put myself over to the floor

And not going in for the score

It's pulling off my flow

They start to push and shove

The skills us possess

Must come from up above

Look, for everybody waiting on us

And scrub, for everybody hating on us

Their waiting on us

A day only visiting

And their trying to come to my house, and when

I see you watching me, but I'm the flybird

And I can take you to the home, like the doctor (Watch)

As I see her getting home

Does she know

That I'm a superstar?

Don't they know who we are

We going all the way, baby

We going win this war

[Michael Jackson:]

Nothing you can say, nothing you can do

We be balling you, we be balling you

No one to defeat, you'll see what we can do

We be balling you, we be balling you

So hard to defeat, we love just to compete

We be balling you, we be balling you

Hate to make you plead, we'll bring you to your knees

We be balling you, we be balling you

[Ice Cube:]

Shake them off, shake them off, take them off

For the real, for the real, we rock them in

Shake them off, shake them off, take them off

For the real, for the real, we rock them in

We be balling, we be balling...