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Oh, well Ice Cube men
Since you went solo, what's up with the rest of the crew?
So High you can't get around it
So low you can't get under it
So High you can't get over this
Ah, you can't get over this
Nothin' can stop us now

Dirty mother, dirty mother (make it rough)
Dirty mother, dirty mother
Dirty mother, enough ('cause I'm steady mobbin')

Have you never sense the recite in my rhymes?
Standin' on stage and I'm grabbin' my nuts (steady mobbin')
Have you never sense the recite in my rhymes?
Standin' on stage and I'm grabbin' my nuts

There goes the Neighborhood
There goes the Neighborhood
There goes the Neighborhood

I got a big old ding-a-ling, and if that bitch can hang
See, I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter
Givin' up the nappy dug out
Said, I got a big old ding-a-ling (yo), and if that bitch can hang (yo)
Said, I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter
Givin' up the nappy dug out

Daddy, where did he go?
I'll tell you where he went, goddamn it
Give me that beat fool, it's a full-time jack move
Chilly chill, yo, homie make the track move
And I'll jack any Tom, Dick and Hank
That's the name of the suckers I done ganked
I get away from a copper
Drop a dime, I'll break you off somethin' proper
With the L-E-N-C-H-E M-O-B, T-Bone and that's J.D
And here's how we'll greet you, stop

Here we go, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
Drop an Old School beat
Goddamn, I'm glad, goddamn, I'm glad
Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn, I'm glad y'all set it off
Used to be hard, now, you're just wet and soft
First you was down with the AK
And now I see you on a video with Michel'le, lookin' like straight bozos
I saw it comin', that's why I went solo and clap more story
When y'all motherfuckers moved straight outta Compton

Dead beat, you done without Vaseline
Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline
Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline
Damn, it feels good to see people, on it (no Vaseline)

Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-C-E
And let me tell you a story or two
About a punk-ass-nigga I knew
Hickory dickory dock, it was twelve o'clock
Cinderella ain't home must be givin' up the cock
I don't doubt it, she is kind of freaky of course
Had a fight with Snow White, she was fuckin' her dwarfs
Saw a fight over colors, too

Red Ridin' Hood, and Little Boy Blue
A bad influence? Y'all I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Yeah, money, that's it, yeah, money, that's it
This is Little Russ in the house
Rock that shit homey, rock that shit

Cops ain't shit to me
Fuck all y'all
Cops, cops ain't shit to me
Yeah, good that all 'em girls remember him, Ice fuck that

Once upon a time in the projects y'all
Yo, I damn near had to wreck a whore
I knocked on the door (who is it?)
It's Ice cube came to pay a little visit to you

Today I didn't even have to use my AK
Yo, I gotta say it was a good day
Today I didn't even have to use my AK
I gotta say it was a good day
Today I didn't even have to use my AK
I gotta say it was a good day
Today I didn't even have to use my AK
I gotta say it was a good day
Get the fuck out of my nine

Now ask yourself, now, ask yourself (what did you say?)
Now ask yourself, now, ask yourself (what did you say?)
Who's the Mack?

Straight gangster Mack
You know how we do it, yeah
Straight gangster Mack
You know how we do it
Straight gangster Mack
You know how we do it
Straight gangster Mack
You know how we do it

Why, oh, why must you swoop through the hood
Like everybody from the hood, is up to no good?
Why-why, oh, why must you swoop through the hood
Like everybody from the hood, is up to no good?

Ghetto bird
Run, run, run, from the ghetto bird
Run, run, run, from the ghetto bird
Motherfuck you and your punk-ass ghetto bird
Stay off his dick