1. The First Day Of School (Intro)* 2. When Will They Shoot? 3. I'm Scared (Insert)* 4. Wicked 5. Now I Gotta Wet 'Cha 6. The Predator 7. It Was A Good Day 8. We Had To Tear This MF Up 9. Fuck 'Em *10. Dirty Mack 11. Don't Trust 'Em 12. Gangsta's Fairytale 2 13. Check Yo Self 14. Who Got The Camera? 15. Integration (Insert)* 16. Say Hi To The Bad Guy 

5. Now I Gotta Wet 'ChaIt's on like Donkey KongYou wanted that fast bucknow I gotta light that ass upThe nigga with the big fat triggerDon't test me, gravedigger had the swigof the ST, remember the time we first met herYou threw your set up now you gotta get wetterBOOM! PING! BUCK! POW!Now who's that nigga with the diff'rent style?Uhh, ya wanted ta trickIt's all about the pud and who can empty itFirst mate, they made day AKand I'll Kurtis Blow ya ass away like AJI'm almost certain I'm put on the hurtinBitch, it's curtains!Locced in my motherfuckin headGotta play connect-the-dots with my infraredYou in danger, Mr GangbangerIt ain't cool to take nappy from a strangerWit'cha drive-by's it took time to catch yabut now I gotta wet'cha[Chorus:]Now I gotta wet'cha (wet'cha)Now I gotta wet'cha (wet'cha)I'm comin ta get'cha (get'cha)You better hope I don't catch ya (catch ya)(You're all wet) The nigga with the big fat trigger(You're all wet) The nigga with the big fat triggerS-I-M-IValley for the KKK, Rodney!A place on the map where the order isthough devils can't leap up a motoristand get nothin but a slap on the wristGorillas, gorillas report to the mistThe fist of fury and I'ma shove emMotherfuck the jury and who ever love emWhy you have to leave it to Beaver?Now I'm chasin Beaver' ass with a cleaverWith the sling, sling, sling and chop, chop, chopGet them on, niggacos tonight we're havin chopped liverAnd I'ma cut out'cha heartStart the fryin pan for the devil a'la carteTwelve motherfuckers ya better be glad I never met'chaCos I'm gonna wet'cha[Chorus]Now wet motherfuckers are bloodyCos a bullet'll mould your ass like silly puttyWhite in the shapeA hollow point'll run up in ya like ya got weightComin out'cha back, Mr MackNow they got yo' guts in a sackUse to have ya crew real fat in a huddlenow you're wet in a puddle, here is the Ice Cube rebuttleYou ain't gotta chance, cos even if my bullet just glanceYa still wet your pantsSo what'cha wanna do when I got'cha ass point blankYa guaranteed to spankStiff as a board, ya flooredGo meet the Lord and then get ignoredCos you're on your way to hell and that I can bet'chaThat's why I had to wet'cha[Chorus](You're all wet) The nigga with the big fat trigger[repeat to fade]

6. The PredatorYou can run but you can't hide from the westsidenight stalker, shit talker, run and tell them Mr L.M.nigga with the gat and i'm backoff the everyday prey that I slayrolling with the fo' chase ya through South-Centralmonkey-wrench ho's should know that, she'll get the ba
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accause i'm not staving, but fuck thatJohnny Carson ho' never had me on the Late Night Showcoming with the shit that'll hitchsteady mobbing cause the flavours goodthere goes the neighbourhood nigga with the third albumhow come he don't fall off?rolling with the sawed-off gaugeturn the page of the chapter, caught up in the rapturebut you know Anita, she can get the Pitaeat 'em up yum, and your flawedmutha-fuck Billboard and the editorhere comes the Predator.Check your head for the new stylefuck Lawerence Powell and Presino, Wynd and Koonpretty soon we'll fuck them like they fucked us and won't kiss 'emriots ain't nothing but dodge for the systemfighting with the beast, no justice, no peaceif any, even if we fuck up Dennyniggaz are sick of your white mans tricks with no treatthats right, now it's on, on sightyou call me a Muslim, no i'm not a resident, still got my vote inFarrakhan for president, a white America, i'm tearing yaa new ass ho', who's the nigga with the new blackstrolling to your suburb house and I douse with gasnow who's cleaning up trash?eat 'em up yum, and your flawedmutha-fuck Billboard and the editorhere comes the Predator.get my black rag showing and i'm ??kiss my grips like ?? or Mel's Dineri'm meaner than a mutha-fucking Hyena, chasing Antelopeput a chrome to your dome, watch it bust like a CantelopeI can't stand a rope, so don't try to hang 'emtalk about dog's, boy I can sling 'emratta-tat-tat on your noggincause Ice will cream your ass like ?? chocolateI get crazy when I catch a rapeven be flipping the toungue like ?? Das-Efxso who is Ice Cube?i'm a rapper, actor, mackergot a little problem with the redneck crackaget the polly, whack her, ?? is a devil shit-packercoming with a crazy pitchand the statue of Liberty ain't nothing but a lazy bitchdon't wanna give up the crack to the blackbut you call it racial, if we go and break the ho'but eat 'em up yum and your flawedmutha-fuck Billboard and the editorhere comes the Predator

10. Dirty MackThere's a new girl on my streetAnd I might introduce her to mack meTold my homeboy I was scoping hopingTo crack them legs wide openReady to break that banging assGet it with the shadTake a bath in her mouth yeahBetter keep the trojanAnd if the sex was good still be the whole frameFucked around and told my plan to the manSitting next to the god damn menHow was I to know sonThat the nigg' blow with one and told the 4-1-1With a big fat grandTalking 'bout all the whores that I ran up inBroke a nigga plan like dishesCuz now the bitch is getting suspiciousShe know I fuck whores outa habitWho framed Cube, mothafuck Roger Rabbit!Cuz I couldn't have and got stabbed in the backBy a black ass dirty mack...[CHORUS:]And if you didn't know it's like thatI got a big fat gat for the dirty mackYeah nigga didn't you know it was like thatI got a big fat gat for the dirty mack...There goes the bill-board pull itAnd see up I'm still #1 with the bulletwhat the fuck do I sing?It looks like the Predatorit's gettin dissed by the editorLooked up and hell of white for caperIt's to lynch a nigga on paperBut I'm much too black for the god damn crackerHuh! Dirty MackerEven the Guardian Angel got mentalBut never seen their ass walking past South CentralLittle super hair oh don't lemme catchaI fuck around and wetchaTry to dirty mack me outTry to take food out my kids mouthYou're looking at my people are stronger than your evilAll you ask where they got the hip hopAt the dope the 187 taxi on your toeSo act like you knowThat nigga that's known to jackDevils in little red hatsMotherfuckin dirty macks![CHORUS]Don't come to an O.G., with that 'he said she said'Bitch, hit the freeway, dirty mack's get tossedCuz I fuck around, and jump your ass like Kris KrossJust might blast, snake in the grassGotta shake up the assFound at a trunk of funkTall and stiff as a philly bluntWhat more do you want you unfucked up the plotAnd deserve just what you gotCuz I'm hotter than tabascoYou little ass holeMow I gotta do you like grass chowPKO now you see they flow on cannabisCause you scandalousDon't know who the man isIce Cube a jackThe white ass Dirt Mack[OUTRO:]And if you didn't know it's like thatI got a big fat gat for the dirty mackYo Savage didn't you know it was like thatI got a big fat gat for the dirty mackI suppose you don't know it's like thatI got a big fat gat for the dirty mack...

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