| Song | All on My Nut Sac |
| Artist | Da Lench Mob |
| Album | Guerillas in tha Mist |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ice Cube, J-Dee ... | |
| It's like push, push, in the bush (man ************* you) | |
| You from the cluck crew | |
| ************* I got money like a black man (man ************* you) | |
| [Jay-Dee] | |
| Negro you and your payroll | |
| [Ice Cube:] | |
| Say ho this ************* got the yay-O | |
| Pump that *************t from L.A. to San Diego | |
| Now do you wanna join my crew? | |
| [Jay-Dee] | |
| Man ************* you *************, I thought you knew | |
| Now I gotta lay you out, play you out | |
| For sellin' that *************t all about | |
| [Ice Cube:] | |
| ************* 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 ************* 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 ************* 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 ************* you) | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| (Ice Cube) I can tell, your all on my nutsac | |
| (Ice Cube) Mother****** peasants is all on my nutsac | |
| [Jay-Dee] | |
| *************s never thought ****-dealin would play out | |
| So now they move way out | |
| But ************* you can stay out - the ghetto | |
| With your little baggies and *************t | |
| [Ice Cube:] | |
| But I gotta buy my silk *************rt and my khakis from the swap meet | |
| Jay-Dee | |
| Yeah ******' with them defs you got beat | |
| And whitey can't wait to see yo' ass in the hot seat | |
| [Ice Cube:] | |
| Man, ************* you 'cuz I got rocks in my pockets | |
| Get you so high *************s call my *************t rockets | |
| Money parlayin', got my car layin' | |
| Bendin' on the corner sellin' | |
| Crack to the corners mother****** | |
| [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 ************* 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 | |
| ************* the police the mother******s wanna stretch me | |
| Have a big ************* 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 ************* that, you gonna let Jack play the mack | |
| Guaranteed to hit your ass from the back | |
| [Ice Cube:] | |
| Man ************* you Jay-Dee | |
| You got three babies | |
| Talkin' that *************t | |
| Punk, you can't phase me | |
| [Jay-Dee] | |
| But my nine goes "buck-buck...pow!" | |
| *************! (now look at you now) | |
| [Ice Cube:] | |
| Man ************* 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 |
| zuo ci : Ice Cube, JDee ... | |
| It' s like push, push, in the bush man you | |
| You from the cluck crew | |
| I got money like a black man man you | |
| JayDee | |
| Negro you and your payroll | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| Say ho this got the yayO | |
| Pump that t from L. A. to San Diego | |
| Now do you wanna join my crew? | |
| JayDee | |
| Man you , I thought you knew | |
| Now I gotta lay you out, play you out | |
| For sellin' that t all about | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| I got clout | |
| Throughout the projects | |
| JayDee | |
| 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 | |
| JayDee | |
| Man 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 | |
| JayDee | |
| Man 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 | |
| JayDee | |
| 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? | |
| JayDee | |
| Punk, I don' t work for nobody man you | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ice Cube I can tell, your all on my nutsac | |
| Ice Cube Mother peasants is all on my nutsac | |
| JayDee | |
| s never thought dealin would play out | |
| So now they move way out | |
| But you can stay out the ghetto | |
| With your little baggies and t | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| But I gotta buy my silk rt and my khakis from the swap meet | |
| JayDee | |
| Yeah ' with them defs you got beat | |
| And whitey can' t wait to see yo' ass in the hot seat | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| Man, you ' cuz I got rocks in my pockets | |
| Get you so high s call my t rockets | |
| Money parlayin', got my car layin' | |
| Bendin' on the corner sellin' | |
| Crack to the corners mother | |
| JayDee | |
| 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? | |
| JayDee | |
| I told your little ass before man you | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ice Cube It' s a shame, your all on my nutsac | |
| Ice Cube And it' s apparent, your all on my nutsac | |
| JayDee | |
| 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 | |
| the police the mother s wanna stretch me | |
| Have a big undress me | |
| Call me sweetheart or even sexy | |
| JayDee | |
| Now who' s giving up the crack | |
| And I ain' t talkin' about the plastic sacs | |
| Man that, you gonna let Jack play the mack | |
| Guaranteed to hit your ass from the back | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| Man you JayDee | |
| You got three babies | |
| Talkin' that t | |
| Punk, you can' t phase me | |
| JayDee | |
| But my nine goes " buckbuck... pow!" | |
| ! now look at you now | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| Man you! | |
| JayDee | |
| A tiskcut a tasket | |
| Now look who' s in a casket | |
| I knew I' d get your ass one day | |
| Scandulous bastard |
| zuò cí : Ice Cube, JDee ... | |
| It' s like push, push, in the bush man you | |
| You from the cluck crew | |
| I got money like a black man man you | |
| JayDee | |
| Negro you and your payroll | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| Say ho this got the yayO | |
| Pump that t from L. A. to San Diego | |
| Now do you wanna join my crew? | |
| JayDee | |
| Man you , I thought you knew | |
| Now I gotta lay you out, play you out | |
| For sellin' that t all about | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| I got clout | |
| Throughout the projects | |
| JayDee | |
| 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 | |
| JayDee | |
| Man 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 | |
| JayDee | |
| Man 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 | |
| JayDee | |
| 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? | |
| JayDee | |
| Punk, I don' t work for nobody man you | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ice Cube I can tell, your all on my nutsac | |
| Ice Cube Mother peasants is all on my nutsac | |
| JayDee | |
| s never thought dealin would play out | |
| So now they move way out | |
| But you can stay out the ghetto | |
| With your little baggies and t | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| But I gotta buy my silk rt and my khakis from the swap meet | |
| JayDee | |
| Yeah ' with them defs you got beat | |
| And whitey can' t wait to see yo' ass in the hot seat | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| Man, you ' cuz I got rocks in my pockets | |
| Get you so high s call my t rockets | |
| Money parlayin', got my car layin' | |
| Bendin' on the corner sellin' | |
| Crack to the corners mother | |
| JayDee | |
| 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? | |
| JayDee | |
| I told your little ass before man you | |
| Chorus: | |
| Ice Cube It' s a shame, your all on my nutsac | |
| Ice Cube And it' s apparent, your all on my nutsac | |
| JayDee | |
| 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 | |
| the police the mother s wanna stretch me | |
| Have a big undress me | |
| Call me sweetheart or even sexy | |
| JayDee | |
| Now who' s giving up the crack | |
| And I ain' t talkin' about the plastic sacs | |
| Man that, you gonna let Jack play the mack | |
| Guaranteed to hit your ass from the back | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| Man you JayDee | |
| You got three babies | |
| Talkin' that t | |
| Punk, you can' t phase me | |
| JayDee | |
| But my nine goes " buckbuck... pow!" | |
| ! now look at you now | |
| Ice Cube: | |
| Man you! | |
| JayDee | |
| A tiskcut a tasket | |
| Now look who' s in a casket | |
| I knew I' d get your ass one day | |
| Scandulous bastard |