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				| [Ice Cube] I knew you niggaz would be back
 See, see, you need to fuck with me y'knahmean?
 Yeah, you need to holla at your boy man (holla)
 Stop fuckin with them punk niggaz man with that shit
 (That's what you get)
 That shit stepped on nigga (that's what you get)
 I got that raw, I got that... UNGH!
 
 [Intro: Ice Cube]
 Twenty-fo' seven - holla at your boy
 What you need baby? C'mon with it - holla at your boy
 I got it all day, in the hallway - holla at your boy
 Sick of that blow up - holla at your boy
 
 [Ice Cube]
 That's what you get for fuckin with them niggaz
 Come and see me for that real O.G.
 He a O-Z, I'm a whole ki'
 Dope as a motherfucker, son a whole seed
 Bitches fiend for it, then they lean for it
 It ain't cocaine, but they wanna still blow it
 What you need, what you need
 Hoes offer me the pink slip and the deed (yes indeed)
 Treat it just like weed
 Hit the right end then pass it to her friend (uh-huh)
 I'm a hustler, you a customer
 Them other niggaz you like, straight fuckin ya
 Some of 'em lyin (yup) most of 'em trickin
 Others are dyin, some of 'em victims
 When you come from South Central L.A.
 That shit is like dirt weed, a nigga got a headache (holla)
 
 [Chorus: Ice Cube]
 If you want it raw now, make the call now
 Look me up nigga - holla at your boy
 Fiendin for that good shit, take a look bitch
 What you need baby - holla at your boy
 I got it all day, in the hallway
 On Broadway - holla at your boy
 Sick of that blow up, gettin stepped on
 Nigga come on home - holla at your boy
 
 [Ice Cube]
 "Ice Cube!" Back then they used to fuck me
 Now that I'm hot these bitches still love me
 (Why?) Cause I'm far from ugly
 Everywhere I go they wanna kiss and hug me
 They say "Dopeman, dopeman!
 I got your money don't turn into Konnan"
 Don't wanna see the G-hand (bitch)
 I am the man from here to Cleveland
 Don't get mad, I get e-van
 Try to shake the van, think you're sleep-an
 Oh my God this nigga's leak-in
 Somebody best to call the deacon (uh-huh)
 Any dose is a overdose
 Leave your punk-ass dead or a comatose (yeah)
 And if you don't wanna listen
 My shit'll crack you out like Tyrone Bigguns
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Ice Cube]
 Holla, yeah
 But don't 2-way a nigga
 Bitch that ain't nothin but a transcript
 Dumb bitch (I'll holla)
 Don't 2-way a nigga man (I'll holla)
 Damn!
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Ice Cube]
 20 years
 I've been servin you fiends for 20 years
 Why would you fuck with anybody else, ha?
 That's why you're fucked up right now, ain't it?
 You need to get at me
 You know I got it, and I know you want it
 - holla at your boy
 
 [Mike Epps]
 C'mon Cube let me rap on here
 I'm, I'm just tryin to sack somethin up!
 
 
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