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Holla @ cha' boy Lyrics by Ice Cube
Holla @ cha' boy by Ice Cube
I knew you niggaz would be back
See, see, you need to f**k with me y'knahmean?
Yeah, you need to holla at your boy man (holla)
Stop f**kin with them punk niggaz man with that sh*t
(That's what you get)
That sh*t 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
That's what you get for f**kin with them niggaz
Come and see me for that real O.G.
He a O-Z, I'm a whole ki'
Dope as a motherf**ker, son a whole seed
b**ches 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 f**kin 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 sh*t 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 sh*t, take a look b**ch
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!" Back then they used to f**k me
Now that I'm hot these b**ches 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 (b**ch)
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 sh*t'll crack you out like Tyrone Bigguns
But don't 2-way a nigga
b**ch that ain't nothin but a transcript
Dumb b**ch (I'll holla)
Don't 2-way a nigga man (I'll holla)
I've been servin you fiends for 20 years
Why would you f**k with anybody else, ha?
That's why you're f**ked 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
C'mon Cube let me rap on here
I'm, I'm just tryin to sack somethin up!