Say Hi To The Bad Guy
Исполнитель: Ice Cube
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Intro: (*guy talking*)<br><br>Good evening. Police, do not try to adjust your radios. There is nothing<br>wrong. We have takin control over this city as to bring you this special<br>bulletin and we will return this motherfucker to ya as soon as the National<br>Guard move in.<br><br>Verse 1:<br><br>The cops wanna catch the nigga that won`t fetch<br>But I`ll blast ya, never call ya master<br>Who is that kickin up shit much faster?<br>Rollin on a scooter, you know I might do ya<br>See a black clock and my buckshots run right thru ya<br>I never knew ya<br>Cos I`m not a trick<br>You can suck the biggity-dick, I`m not the piggity-pig<br>I get away quickity-quick<br>on the plane to South Central<br>Never get played by the monkey wrench ho<br>Staedy mobbin I`m just like Robin Hood<br>up to no good, so many bitches on my wood<br>To the right of me and to the left of me<br>Bitch, I got so much game I need a referee<br>Throw a penalty of ass interference<br>Damn, y`all over me, so bitch get on the bitch<br>Here comes the cops so I better hit the fence<br>Better run fast cos the dobermans pinch<br>And I won`t play mine in the daytime<br>Goddamn, here comes the canine<br>Four legged copper that wants to use Ice Cube as a whopper<br>But who`s the first nigga to outrun a chopper?<br>No lie say hi to the bad guy<br><br>Interlude: (*Cube talkin with officer*)<br><br>Fuck! (Hey guys, where ya headed?)<br>Nowhere, man (Got your licence and registration?)<br>Yeah, hold up, right here (Hey, what`s in that box back there?)<br>Nuttin, aah, nuttin (They happen to be donuts?)<br>(Ya got a glazed donut? How bout a beerclaw?)<br>Aaah... (If you don`t have one, I got ta gaffle ya)<br>What? You gon` gaf... Yeah!<br><br>Verse 2:<br><br>See one-time, hit em up<br>cos you know the Lench Mob is down to get em up<br>People think Ice Cube roll with the gangs<br>cos I`m in a coupe de sittin on thangs<br>Ain`t gotta tell me twice about the jack<br>see a got a 9 in my lap ta take care of that<br>Caps get peeled on the regular<br>cos niggas try to get me for my cellular<br>Knick knack paddy wack, the mack daddy`s back<br>Kidnappin hos like the Patty Hurst jack<br>Have the white ho, where the fo`-fo`?<br>Go rob a liquor store, they can`t blame it on a nigga row<br>Bring the money to the rooster<br>Had the bitch and the Mob bein the booster<br>Damn, can`t stand when the bitch get sent to sample *?bran?*<br>and come back up man<br>You wanna point the finger at me cos the OG<br>is sooped like Chevro RD<br>Humpin, jumpin, had the place jumpin<br>Goddamn, gotta break you off sometin<br>You wanna know why I bust in half<br>Now look at you now<br>Huh, and I`m out real fast<br>Get the paper out yo` ass, baby<br>Yo, here we go, listen to the po`<br>Shoot the bo-bo and act like ya know, ho<br>Fuck with the flow and die<br>When I walk by say hi to the bad guy<br><br>Interlude:<br><br>Ai yo man, there`s just one left (I`ll make a deal with ya)<br>What? (Aah, ya got one of those powdered donuts?<br>(How bout that twister? If it have cream in the middle, I`m gonna have to<br>gaffle ya!)<br>You gon` gaffle us? (Hey, can I reach back there and get one?0<br>Aaah yeah homie, go on and reach ahead here<br>Duck ya head in here man<br>*gun shots*<br>(What kind of cop killer are you?)