Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Late Night Hour, artist - Ice Cube. Album song Ice Cube's Greatest Hits, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol, Priority Records (USA)
Song language: English
Late Night Hour |
When you see me on ya block, call the police |
Let them motherfuckers no here come the beast |
Oh, in the late night hour |
Straight out of Compton, a crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube |
And I’m rollin’with the motherfuckin’Neptunes |
When I’m caught off, I got a sawed-off |
A midget bitch that’ll suck a niggas balls off |
You too girl if ya fuck with me |
I’m gettin’head in the lane doin’sixty |
About to crash like Teddy Pendergrass |
Mama said a hard head make a tender ass |
To all the dogs that bark a lot |
Who don’t give a fuck if it’s dark or not |
We’ll be creepin’in the parking lot |
Motherfuckers don’t know if I can park or not |
Cause I circle like vultures, La Costa Nostra |
Bumpin’all the baddest bitches like I’m 'posed to What’s yo name, what’s yo number and ya culture |
You need nuts in yo face like a poster |
If you in a club nigga then shit bang |
If you on the streets nigga then shit bang |
If you on the block nigga then shit bang |
And if it’s what ya need boy, do ya thang |
If ya in a Range Rov then shit bang |
If you in that 600 then shit bang |
If you on that Steel Horse then shit bang |
But if it’s what ya need boy, let it bang |
Fuck the police comin’straight from the underground |
Fuckin’pig wanna act like he like me now |
In 86 same bitch tried to lock me down |
And motherfuckers wanna ask why I’m cocky now |
To all the bitches that think they bootylicious |
I think they nutritious, I think they do dishes |
I’m makin’three wishes or takin’they pictures |
And spendin’they riches and fuckin’they bitches |
Egomaniac, lil’homies call me brainiac |
Ice Cube’s an asshole and it ain’t a knack |
So take a hit of that and remember that |
Where my motherfuckin’niggas and my bitches at In the late night hour hit the front to back |
Check the motherfuckin’rims on the Cadillac |
On the ass attack, can you keep it tight |
And if the head right, nigga there every night |
This is for my niggas that’s schemin’for cash |
And lookin’for ass (In the late night hour) |
This is for my people that’s countin’they riches |
And pickin’up bitches (In the late night hour) |
This is for my niggas that’s countin’they cash |
And lookin’for ass (In the late night hour) |
This is for my people that’s schemin’for riches |
And pickin’up bitches (In the late night hour) |
So check it and everybody get naked |
This might be a nigga last record |
But respect it cause I could do it all night playa |
I’m all fight playa, you all spite playa |
It’s all right playa, a nigga might care |
But to catch me you gotta do a light year |
Ice Cube insane in the membrane |
Baby go ahead please do the damn thang |
We gonna get chu’high nigga |
Our rhymes will get chu’by nigga |
Tell me if I qualify nigga |
To bail in like SuperFly |
I wanna get that, cop that, buy that, drive that |
You want it too but don’t know where to start at Fuckin’with me, nigga better bring his hard hat |
Nigga where ya heart at, leave ya on the tarmac |
Where my top at and my nigga Mack |
Ridin’shotgun, with the top gun |
Don’t catch a hot one soon as he spot one |
Westside Connection is a doctrine |
This ain’t another club song |
Or love song that y’all can fuck on So get the fuck on A nigga rich can’t believe the bullshit that I’m stuck on |