Jackin' For Beats

'Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up'
'Whassup nigga?'
'Get over there, shit'
Ya lil punk, ass nigga'
'Cmere, cmere, cmere boy'
'God damnit, you stop that shit now'
'Take him to jail and get him the hell from in front of this house'
'Now wait a minute, wait a minute, hey man '
'Whassup?'
'Wait a minute'
'There are police, go'
Give me that beat fool, its a full time jack move
Chilly chill, yo homie make the track move
And Ill jack any Tom, Dick and Hank
Thats the name of the suckers I done ganked
I get away from a copper
Drop a dime, Ill break you off somethin proper
With the L E N C H M O B
T-Bone and thats J D
And heres how well greet ya
Stop fool, come off that beat ya
Feel dumb cuz youre caught in the dark
(Ya lil nuttin ass mark)
Raise up, cuz you cant have it back
You said, 'I aint never got gaffled like that'
Off the end of the gat you choke
Short dogs in the house, 'Whattup Loc?'
Nuttin but a come up
Gimme that bass and dont try to run up
Cuz youll get banked somethin sweet
Ice Cube and the Lench Mob is jackin for beats
Play it jack
Play it jack
Play it, play it, play it jack
Huh and even if youre down with my crew
(Yo chuck man, I dont understand this man)
(Yo, you got to slow down)
I jack them too
And then well freak it
Kick that bass and look what we did
Fade the grade, played and made a few mil
And I keep stealin
Ice Cubell make it funky
But right about now, lets get up in the hump
But I dont party and shake my butt
I leave that to the brothers with the funny haircuts
And itll drive you nuts, steal your beat and give it that gangsta touch
Like jackin at night, say hi to the three fifty-seven Im packin
And it sounds so sweet
Ice Cube and the Lench Mob is jackin for beats
Play it jack
Play it jack, jack
Play it, play it jack
Ice Cube, take a funky beat and re-shape
Locate a dope break and then I break it
And give it that gangsta lean
Dead in your face as I turn up the bass
I make punk suckers run and duck because
I dont try to hide cuz you know that I love to
Jack a fool for his beat and then Im out
So when I come to your town dont crowd me
Cuz I know, youre gonna wanna kick it with me
But I know, none of yall can get with me
So you think youre protected
Well you are til you put a funky beat on a record
Then I have to show and prove and use your groove
Cuz suckers cant fade the Cube
And if I jack you and you keep comin
Ill have you marks a hundred miles and running
Stop, stop, stop, stop
Sa-prize, niggaz