Intro
Damn.
iand'm broke.
my feet hurt.
(inside the mind of a car jacker)
and that bitch is slippin.
it makes me wanna..creep.
it makes me wanna..creep.
Verse one
Damn iand'm such a g itand's pathetic
here comes the big headed
nigga thatand's dippin
sippin on courvoisier
goddamn i must havta floss today
now pimpin aint easy but itand's necessary
so iand'm chasin bitches like tom chased jerry
iand'll put the pedal to the flo-uh
in my two-tone ford explo-uh
you know how itand's done
sounds bumpin
ainand't that sumthin?
jumped on the 110
sheand's flyin in the blazer
like andquot;go speed racerandquot;
but i ainand't gonna chase her
like racer x
but i wonand't flex
til itand's time to have sex
so when you wanna get togetha?
cause you know a nigga like me
is down for whatever
And iand'm down for whatever
verse two
When i was little i didnand't wanna be like mike
i wanted to be like ike
cause
papa was a rolling stone in the sixties
and he liked green like bill bixby
told me that my best friend was a ten and a twenty
pokets never skinny
played letand's get it on in the living room
cause heand'll turn the party out sayin, andquot;this is my muthafuckin houseandquot;
and yand'all gots to go
through the door
and if you canand't find the door
heand'll help you with the four-four
talkin much shit on the grass
and straight down to blast
iand'm still in my p.j.and's
heand's in a turtleneck sweater
and we down for whatever
And iand'm down
solid pro is down for whatever
the don jaguar is down for whatever
and it donand't seem to stop
verse three
Now
i donand't talk a lot of shit
but when itand's time to get busy with these hos, letand's go
cause iand'd rather see a skinhead dead
then my niggas wearin blue or red
cause i got the gift
to hit these hos swift
and iand'm smellin like a fifth
of sumthin
yeah, thatand's right
iand'm standin in the store
koreans
act so nice
cause i got potentials to blow up a winchells
donut
and you know what?
iand'm cool like dat like digable planets
but donand't take a nigga for granted
cause whether itand's a verdict of the l.a. four
you just donand't know
that this rappin-ass nigga will change with the weather
and be down for whatever
Outro
And iand'm down
creep.
and iand'm down for whatever
Ice cube - devoid of pop
and i will never dance for you trick-ass niggas
It makes me wanna..creep.
it makes me wanna..creep.
