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da lench mob - all on my nutsac lyrics

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ice cube:
it’s like push, push, in the bush (man f-ck you)
you from the cluck crew
n-gga i got money like a black man (man f-ck you)

jay-dee
negro you and your payroll

ice cube:
say ho this n-gga got the yay-o
pump that sh-t from l.a. to san diego
now do you wanna join my crew?

jay-dee
man f-ck you n-gga, i thought you knew
now i gotta lay you out, play you out
for sellin’ that sh-t all about

ice cube:
n-gga i got clout
throughout the projects

jay-dee
yeah, for robbin’ black folks for their checks
now we gotta break necks

ice cube:
black man don’t flex on a brother
unless you a plain clothes, undercover

jay-dee
man f-ck you
you can’t get your slang on
but you got black folks singin that same song (yeah)

ice cube:
i used to get my bang on
now i got money anythang’s on

jay-dee
man f-ck you
because you’re dead wrong
use your mind black man
i can tell that you’re head strong

ice cube:
so what should i do?
work for $3.22?
“welcome to mcdonald’s may i please help you?”
i don’t think so homey don’t play that

jay-dee
yeah, but heres a gun
can homey say gat? (yep)
so ease back
or we’ll peel your cap
‘cuz you can get a smack for that, black

ice cube:
so do you wanna join my crew?

jay-dee
punk, i don’t work for n0body (man f-ck you)

chorus:
(ice cube) i can tell, you’re all on my nutsac
(ice cube) motherf-ckin peasants is all on my nutsac

jay-dee
n-ggas never thought dope-dealin would play out
so now they move way out
but n-gga you can stay out – the ghetto
with your little baggies and sh-t

ice cube:
but i gotta buy my silk shirt and my khakis from the swap meet

jay-dee
yeah f-ckin’ with them j-ps you got beat
and whitey can’t wait to see yo’ -ss in the hot seat

ice cube:
man, f-ck you ‘cuz i got rocks in my pockets
get you so high n-ggas call my sh-t rockets
money parlayin’, got my car layin’
bendin’ on the corner sellin’
crack to the corners motherf-cker

jay-dee
you’se a sucker
i hope a good ducker
looks like i’mma have to bust a cap on my brother (yeah)

ice cube:
so do you wanna join my crew?

jay-dee
i told your little -ss before (man f-ck you)

chorus:
(ice cube) it’s a shame, you’re all on my nutsac
(ice cube) and it’s apparent, you’re all on my nutsac

jay-dee
driving through my hood
rollin in your crack car
baseheads out the block chasing like track stars

ice cube:
i might let a few of them catch me
f-ck the police the motherf-ckers wanna stretch me
have a big n-gga undress me
call me sweetheart or even s-xy

jay-dee
now who’s giving up the crack
and i ain’t talkin’ about the plastic sacks
man f-ck that, you gonna let jack play the mack
guaranteed to hit your -ss from the back

ice cube:
man f-ck you jay-dee
you got three babies
talkin’ that sh-t
punk, you can’t phase me

jay-dee
but my nine goes “buck-buck…pow!”
b-tch! (now look at you now)

ice cube:
man f-ck you!

jay-dee
a tisket a tasket
now look who’s in a casket
i knew i’d get your -ss one day
you scandalous b-st-rd

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