Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob, artist - Ice Cube.
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: English
Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob |
You can’t fuck with the criminal rapping over gangsta shit |
First I load the clip and then I make the hit |
I know some y’all can’t fade this |
Lench Mob niggas are the craziest |
So you and your boys are ass-out |
When I’m rollin in a seven-deuce glass house |
The Mob ain’t nothing but a menace |
When we get the motherfucking dog in us Playing them old beats |
I’m pouring out some of my beer for my homies |
Ready to peel your cap |
You can’t believe Faces of Death on wax |
Some say the Mob ain’t positive |
Man fuck that shit cause I gots to live |
How I live and you could either give a fuck punk |
Yo or get your ass bucked |
Some rappers are heaven-sent |
But Self-Destruction don’t pay the fucking rent |
So you can either sell dope or get your ass a job |
I’d rather roll it wit the Lench Mob |
To be down with the Mob is simple |
Mind your own you want a spot find your own |
And take mine if you’re badder than the strong man |
I do the right thing I do the wrong thing |
Do anything cause I ain’t faking the scene |
It’s all about how much bacon you bring |
And if you see something from the gat I will stuff it Yo you ain’t seen nothing |
Cause if you testify you’re living blind |
Cause in the city you live and let die |
Rolling with the fools One Time can’t beat |
On my knees in the street interlock my hands and feet |
He said I know you I said you might |
My name is Ice Cube I did a song you didn’t like |
So he soaked me up like Bounty |
Had to do a week in the county |
A piece of cake it was just like a party |
Cause in the county you know everybody |
No I didn’t kill or steal or rob |
Locked up for what cause I’m rollin wit the Lench Mob |
If you know a female that’s rollin with the Lench Mob |
Watch your step cause the gat is kept |
In the purse like my homegirl Yo-Yo |
You gotta be down and you can’t be a hoe no Cause if you are I’ll be the first one to bust you out |
After my crew I’ll be the first one to rush you out |
Get the picture or bitch |
You’ll get the eighty-six |
If she wanna try and mix |
Business and pleasure make up your own mind |
You gotta be a hoe on your own time |
Don’t sleep cause even on a solo creep |
Yo the Mob is still deep |
And we’ll play ya just like a nit-wit |
You thought you got with the crew you can’t get with |
So get the noose ready for the lynching |
Now 235 is what I’m benching |
But nowadays it’s still not enough |
I got something guaranteed to stop the bum rush |
Give me the gat, step back, and watch me do the job |
Rolling with the motherfucking Lench Mob |