Da Lench Mob Lyrics

Album: Unknown

All on My Nutsac

f/ Ice Cube

 

 Ice Cube:

 It's like push, push, in the bush (man fuck you)

 You from the cluck crew

 Nigga I got money like a black man (man fuck you)

 

 Jay-Dee

 Negro you and your payroll

 

 Ice Cube:

 Say ho this nigga got the yay-O

 Pump that shit from L.A. to San Diego

 Now do you wanna join my crew?

 

 Jay-Dee

 Man fuck you nigga, I thought you knew

 Now I gotta lay you out, play you out

 For sellin' that shit all about

 

 Ice Cube:

 Nigga 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 fuck 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 fuck you

 Because your dead wrong

 Use your mind black man 

 I can tell that your 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 nobody (man fuck you)

 

 Chorus:

 (Ice Cube) I can tell, your all on my nutsac

 (Ice Cube) Motherfuckin peasants is all on my nutsac

 

 Jay-Dee

 Niggas never thought dope-dealin would play out

 So now they move way out

 But nigga you can stay out - the ghetto

 With your little baggies and shit

 

 Ice Cube:

 But I gotta buy my silk shirt and my khakis from the swap meet

 

 Jay-Dee

 Yeah fuckin' with them defs you got beat

 And whitey can't wait to see yo' ass in the hot seat

 

 Ice Cube:

 Man, fuck you 'cuz I got rocks in my pockets

 Get you so high niggas call my shit rockets

 Money parlayin', got my car layin'

 Bendin' on the corner sellin' 

 Crack to the corners motherfucker

 

 Jay-Dee

 You'se a sucker

 I hope a good ducker

 Looks like I'ma have to bust a cap on my brother (yeah)

 

 Ice Cube:

 So do you wanna join my crew?

 

 Jay-Dee

 I told your little ass before (man fuck you)

 

 Chorus:

 (Ice Cube) It's a shame, your all on my nutsac

 (Ice Cube) And it's apparent, your all on my nutsac

 

 Jay-Dee

 Driving through my hood

 Rollin in your crack car

 Basehead's out the block chasing like a track star

 

 Ice Cube:

 I might let a few of them catch me

 Fuck the police the motherfuckers wanna stretch me

 Have a big nigga undress me

 Call me sweetheart or even sexy

 

 Jay-Dee

 Now who's giving up the crack

 And I ain't talkin' about the plastic sacs

 Man fuck that, you gonna let Jack play the mack

 Guaranteed to hit your ass from the back

 

 Ice Cube:

 Man fuck you Jay-Dee

 You got three babies

 Talkin' that shit 

 Punk, you can't phase me

 

 Jay-Dee

 But my nine goes "buck-buck...pow!"

 Bitch! (now look at you now)

 

 Ice Cube:

 Man fuck you!

 

 Jay-Dee

 A tiskcut a tasket

 Now look who's in a casket

 I knew I'd get your ass one day

 Scandulous bastard

 Artist: Da Lench Mob

 Album: Guerillas in the Mist

 Song Title: All On My Nutsac

 Typed by: Gza616@aol.com 

 

 Ice Cube:

 It's like push, push, in the bush (man fuck you)

 You from the cluck crew

 Nigga I got money like a black man (man fuck you)

 

 Jay-Dee

 Negro you and your payroll

 

 Ice Cube:

 Say ho this nigga got the yay-O

 Pump that shit from L.A. to San Diego

 Now do you wanna join my crew?

 

 Jay-Dee

 Man fuck you nigga, I thought you knew

 Now I gotta lay you out, play you out

 For sellin' that shit all about

 

 Ice Cube:

 Nigga 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 fuck 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 fuck you

 Because your dead wrong

 Use your mind black man 

 I can tell that your 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 nobody (man fuck you)

 

 Chorus:

 (Ice Cube) I can tell, your all on my nutsac

 (Ice Cube) Motherfuckin peasants is all on my nutsac

 

 Jay-Dee

 Niggas never thought dope-dealin would play out

 So now they move way out

 But nigga you can stay out - the ghetto

 With your little baggies and shit

 

 Ice Cube:

 But I gotta buy my silk shirt and my khakis from the swap meet

 

 Jay-Dee

 Yeah fuckin' with them defs you got beat

 And whitey can't wait to see yo' ass in the hot seat

 

 Ice Cube:

 Man, fuck you 'cuz I got rocks in my pockets

 Get you so high niggas call my shit rockets

 Money parlayin', got my car layin'

 Bendin' on the corner sellin' 

 Crack to the corners motherfucker

 

 Jay-Dee

 You'se a sucker

 I hope a good ducker

 Looks like I'ma have to bust a cap on my brother (yeah)

 

 Ice Cube:

 So do you wanna join my crew?

 

 Jay-Dee

 I told your little ass before (man fuck you)

 

 Chorus:

 (Ice Cube) It's a shame, your all on my nutsac

 (Ice Cube) And it's apparent, your all on my nutsac

 

 Jay-Dee

 Driving through my hood

 Rollin in your crack car

 Basehead's out the block chasing like a track star

 

 Ice Cube:

 I might let a few of them catch me

 Fuck the police the motherfuckers wanna stretch me

 Have a big nigga undress me

 Call me sweetheart or even sexy

 

 Jay-Dee

 Now who's giving up the crack

 And I ain't talkin' about the plastic sacs

 Man fuck that, you gonna let Jack play the mack

 Guaranteed to hit your ass from the back

 

 Ice Cube:

 Man fuck you Jay-Dee

 You got three babies

 Talkin' that shit 

 Punk, you can't phase me

 

 Jay-Dee

 But my nine goes "buck-buck...pow!"

 Bitch! (now look at you now)

 

 Ice Cube:

 Man fuck you!

 

 Jay-Dee

 A tiskcut a tasket

 Now look who's in a casket

 I knew I'd get your ass one day

 Scandulous bastard