[Flavor Flav] Stay off his dick!
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Nigga, some don't think I can flow, so here we go
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to a new track, to show the wack, that I can throw
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styles that show up, I blow up and blast here
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Niggaz still trippin off the shit I said last year
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About a bitch is a bitch is a hoe is a slut
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And I don't like niggaz on my nuts!
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So I dedicate this one to the groupie
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And the Charlie, all on my Snoopy
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Brothers keep askin, "Ice Cube yo when will you bust"
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They surround me and make a big fuss
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Now I was taught, back on my block
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That you don't ride on nobody's jock
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for anything they do, FUCK him and his crew
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Unless, you were gettin paid too!
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I'm not saying this to diss each and every fan
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Women you can ride, man be a man!
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Shake my hand, and make it a FIRM shake
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Say, "Whattup Ice Cube?" and then break
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Cause if you're hangin there I'ma tell you loud and clear
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Get off my my dick nigga, and tell your bitch to come here
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[cut n scratch of Flavor Flav saying "stay off his dick"
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and Ice Cube saying "all on my Snoopy"]
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[cut n scratch of Flavor Flav saying "yo yo check this out"
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and Ice Cube saying "I'ma tell you loud and clear"]
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[Ice Cube]
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Motherfucker, back up off me
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I'm not signin no autographs, I'm not givin no free t-shirts
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And I'm not HAVIN none of this bullshit you're talkin
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YouknowhatI'msayin?
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("Get off my dick nigga, and tell your bitch to come here")
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I step into the club, to rub-a-dub
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It seems like all the little hoes fall in love
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with my money, cause yo about a year ago
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I was just your ordinary average everyday crazy ass bro
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But you know, I just can't be equal
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Cause they know, I know a lot of famous people
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But to a one-night stand, there's no sequel
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Here's the pickle, pretend it's a popsicle
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See for a fat booty, I do damage
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They think I'm a star, so I take advantage
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It's just another Ice Cube groupie test
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She's a hoe cause they knew her at the front desk
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Told her to meet me, at the room 110
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And the bitch showed up, with her boyfriend
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I let him in, all he could do was grin
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He had a camera, a t-shirt, a pad and pen
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He said, "Yo Ice Cube, can you sign this?"
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I only did it cause his bitch was the finest
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She blew me a kiss and gave a bitter frown
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Like - how can we get rid of this clown?
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Me and her sat down, he got a little jealous
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Cause his punk ass sat in the middle of us
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And he asked me question after question
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It felt like a motherfuckin interview session
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Then his girl got up, I heard the do' shut
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And he was still there, swingin from my nuts
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I said, "Get the FUCK out!" and made it loud and clear
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Get off my dick nigga, and tell your bitch to come here
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I see me about ten mark ass motherfuckers fans
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knock on the door, talkin about whassup?
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Yo man, it was about a hundred and twenty dicks man
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Niggaz start, niggaz comin out of hotel rooms
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without no bitches!
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They can get gaffled like they in a motherfuckin raffle
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Punk ass
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[Ice Cube]
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Yo, I respect the respectable
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If your girl is all on my dick, check the hoe
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Say, "Yeah that nigga he can rap fly
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But you know, stars are up in the sky"
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Cause all I got is hard dick, and bubblegum
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Just ran out my last stick is where I'm comin from
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I'm not tellin you to diss Mr. Ice Cube
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Cause you know, I'm the one that can show and prove
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Now groupie girls, I just make em wait
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But the groupie boys, I can't tolerate
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I hate it so much, I'ma start givin stitches
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to the niggaz that's starin like bitches
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Cause I'm not a fairy, a Mary or a faggot
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Gimme the eye, I'll fly, and tag it
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Now you see? Jockin ain't healthy
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Cause you think that I'm young and I'm wealthy?
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With juice, so I see you try to run behind
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But I'ma tell you punk, you gets none of mine
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Cause I was taught, see a fool, use a fool
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by the niggaz who terrorized the old school
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So don't try me or buy me a beer
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Just stay off my dick nigga [echoes]
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Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come Here (Remix)
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| Ice Cube |
