Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Can't Fade Me/JD's Gaffilin', artist - Ice Cube. Album song AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.02.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
You Can't Fade Me/JD's Gaffilin' |
Now the taste of alcohol is filling up my bladder |
What’s the date and time it don’t matter |
Had a pocket full of phone numbers I was trying to sort |
To make a long story short |
Ran into this girl named Carla |
Knew her from the back seat of my homie’s Impala |
She said what’s up yeah what’s the deal |
Check the hairdo of course it ain’t real |
Then I looked down she was fat in the front |
I asked how long, well about seven months |
Oh how time flies when you’re having fun |
She said yeah but the damage is done |
Where you been, on a little vacation |
Oh by the way congratulations |
Who’s the lucky man? |
I don’t have a clue |
Then she said the lucky man is you |
I dropped my brew |
And everything looked fuzzy |
Not a baby by you the neighborhood hussy |
She said yeah remember that date |
I thought back and tried to calculate |
Then I said damn are you sure it’s mine |
Cause I know you been tossed plenty of times |
She said that day no I wasn’t whoring |
Your ass is mine that’s when the sweat started pouring |
Cause all I saw was Ice Cube in court |
Paying a gang on child support |
Then I thought deep about giving up the money |
What I need to do is kick the bitch in the tummy |
Naw cause then I’d really get faded |
That’s murder one cause it was premeditated |
So what I’m a do |
I don’t have a clue |
How many months left damn only two |
I’m gettin faded |
No cigar, G Ay yo homey man I’m getting faded |
It’s crazy cause before I could sleep with her |
I had to duck and dodge and try to creep with her |
See the booty and the front was all in place |
But the girl had the pitbull face |
So we ran jumped drove swam crawled hid |
Oh lord god forbid |
My homies see me at the motel |
Cause those fools would love to just go tell |
Everybody in the hood that knows your rep |
So jump in the back seat and quiet is kept |
And hold your big fat butt steady |
Cause yo hoe I got the paper bag ready |
She started moaning and gobbling like a turkey |
I knocked the boots from here to Albuquerque |
I dropped her off man and I’m knowing |
That I’m a hate myself in the morning |
I got drunk to help me forget |
Yo another day another hit shit |
I’m gettin faded |
Ay yo you know what time it is Nine months later she’s ready to drop the load |
And everybody in the hood already knows |
It’s supposed to be mine so they laughing at me You know Ice Cube can’t be having that G |
I’m thinking to myself why did I bang her |
Now I’m in the closet looking for the hanger |
JD and Jinx and T-Bone won’t let up they won’t shut up |
I’m gettin fed up bitch |
Cause I know you’re tryin to break me But if I find out your tryin to fake me |
I’m a buff that duff for a hoot |
Beat ya down and leave a crown or two |
That night she went into labor |
And the shit is getting kinda major |
The baby came out damn it was a lifesaver |
Looking like my next-door neighbor |
She said it was mine that was her best guess |
But let’s check the results of the blood test |
I started smiling yeah cause it read negative |
Damn why did I let her live? |
After that I should’ve got the gat |
And bust and rushed and illed and peeled the cap |
But no I just told the hoe who laid me Excuse me bitch it’s a switch |
You can’t fade me Naw baby not this way |
Yo you ain’t playing Ice Cube out like no booger |
I don’t fall for the okey-doke |
And before I fall for the okey-doke |
I let the pistol smoke |
Now sing it Yeah baby you can’t fade me Naw unfadable baby |