Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Holla @ Cha' Boy, artist - Ice Cube.
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Holla @ Cha' Boy |
I knew you niggaz would be back |
See, see, you need to fuck with me y’knahmean? |
Yeah, you need to holla at your boy man (holla) |
Stop fuckin with them punk niggaz man with that shit |
(That's what you get) |
That shit stepped on nigga (that's what you get) |
I got that raw, I got that… UNGH! |
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 fuckin with them niggaz |
Come and see me for that real O.G. |
He a O-Z, I’m a whole ki' |
Dope as a motherfucker, son a whole seed |
Bitches 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 fuckin 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 shit is like dirt weed, a nigga got a headache (holla) |
If you want it raw now, make the call now |
Look me up nigga — holla at your boy |
Fiendin for that good shit, take a look bitch |
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 fuck me |
Now that I’m hot these bitches 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 (bitch) |
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 shit’ll crack you out like Tyrone Bigguns |
Holla, yeah |
But don’t 2-way a nigga |
Bitch that ain’t nothin but a transcript |
Dumb bitch (I'll holla) |
Don’t 2-way a nigga man (I'll holla) |
Damn! |
20 years |
I’ve been servin you fiends for 20 years |
Why would you fuck with anybody else, ha? |
That’s why you’re fucked 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! |