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Steal The Show Lyricsby Ice Ages Buy album CD: This Killing Emptiness [Ice Cube] Yeah, Steal The Show baby [Ice Cube] Ima have to ride the ride the ride Til' I find a girl to slip inside Ice Cube aint never been shot Aint never got got, up in the parking lot Nigga, Scott Storch will bang the instrumental South Central here comes the presidential Pull up jump out the lowrider A real lyricist nigga fuck a ghostrider Dance baby im your provider Yous a fly girl bitch ima spider Im on that ass like please leave me alone A few drinks you like please follow me home I just hope you aint 5150 That's a crazy hoe even though she pretty Ice Cube only one el loco With the volco put your ass in a chold hold Stone cold oh yeah fuck the Broncos Raider down, everybody better lay it down Think im P.G. you must got a squeegy Are you crazy, down since eazy [Chorus] Here, shoulders, knees and toes Work that pussy across the flo' Shake that body, Steal The Show Ice Cube bitch im about to blow (Lets go) Im about to do it like this here Walk over spit game in this bitch ear Let her know my name and I got it right here Girl you know the game can I get a volunteer Im about to do it like this here Walk over spit game in this bitch ear Let her know my name and I got it right here Plus a pound of weed do I got a volunteer [Ice Cube] Goin once goin twice A nigga nice when I turn off the lights Tell your friends yo fuck they advice Cause some time them hoes act like dykes Cock blockers, pull out your mouth piece Game over, we up in the range rover Wake up in the morning with a hangover Roll over do the whole damn thang over Ima roller, took her ass back where I drove her And we still aint sober, motherfucker it still aint hova Its the super nova, niggas been doin over Ice Cube been rappin since 84' About the cocaine streets and the po'-po' Introduce you to my 6-4 low-low Yeah the one the just pulled out the mo-mo [Chorus] [Ice Cube] Punks jump up to get beat down Daddy home motherfucker put your feet down Jump up yall better clean up Cause I might done pull out this nina Put your cups up boy if you fucked up And you got the baddest bitch up in the club Put your cups up even if she ugly And it look like the bitch play rugby We could take me anywhere where the thugs be When they see me motherfuckers wanna hug me Its all love 'cause, it's all love blood Its all love when them niggas thrownin up the dub Its all love with the brown and they yellow man Cause a nigga got money like the jello man Mo money, yo money, hoe money Mama didn't raise no dummy learn from me Cause I could flip shit fast as bisquick Mr. Butterworth take it for what it's worth I got them low lows flat like pancakes Sippin on syzzurp Fuck what ya hizzerd [Ice Cube] Steal The Show baby [Mike Epps] You know a lot of these bitches need an antibiotic Moxacillin, Penicillin, something with a slin' in it They want a sugar daddy, they want a man on a fixed income They want man where they can come over to the old mans house And go in the back porch and get $30 or $40 every here and there And get in they honda and ride on off
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