We Be Clubbin'

[Intro] What you think gon' happen if I get Ice Cube To do a joint with the wildest dog on the east coast? Man They don't know. Heavy weight Def Jam Clark world [Verse 1: Ice Cube & DMX] Once again, it's on the motherfucking psycho Ice Cube the don mega, with my nigga DMX Huh, a diamond in the rough Punk, he gon' stay in the rough East meets west, it's going down Yeah, we be clubbing We be clubbing We be clubbing, we be clubbing, we be clubbing I'm in the city bitch, we clubbing (Nigga, what?) I'm treated like the presidential motorcade Taking out the residential global persperation Freaky gyrations close to fornication Numbers get passed when asked information Intoxication faded inebriated Designated driver liver than Macgyver Blocking freaks in all of 'em tens Stallions get them to pile in Sitting on 'lacs, bitch, we write raps Backdo' access you getting jealous Standing all in line with designer umbrellas Bad fellas running with the East Side connection Any kind of club with a star check they weapons Who wanna sex DMX? Get naked Fucking to security show us the exit [Chorus: Ice Cube] Heavy hitters counting figures We be clubbing Mixing blunts and heavy liquors We be clubbing For all my live ass niggas We be clubbing Fucking all them gold diggers We be clubbing [Verse 2: DMX] DMX, Ruff Ryders, grr, grr All I do is import to export transport to west port A nigga still breathing today cause the vest caught Them slugs you spit at me now, get at me if you want more Put a fucking hole up in yo' back so what's the front for? Come on baby we some noisemakers Catching niggas with bricks at out of Montego Coming through Las Vegas Made us wanted dead or alive On mad niggas hit lists But ain't a motherfucker come to get this Witness what's unheard of cold blooded murder This hot shit'll have you smelling like a fucking burger And the shell from the twelve is all it takes To make a nigga spin like twice and then fall You call for help But ain't none coming The admin slaughtered the robbery & gun running And when I'm done gunning we all gon' meet up at the club Fucking with Cube it's nothing but love Nigga, what!! [Chorus: Ice Cube] Heavy hitters counting figures We be clubbing Mixing blunts and heavy liquors We be clubbing For all my live ass niggas We be clubbing Fucking all them gold diggers We be clubbing [Verse 3: Ice Cube & DMX] New York, get ya club on L.A., get ya club on Chicago, get ya club on Atlanta, get ya club on Fuck that shit If the dog's off the leash then the dog's gonna bite (Roof) If the dog's in the ring then the dog's gonna fight (Roof) If the dog's on the west coast then I'm fucking with Cube Where them hoes at nigga keep 'em coming in twos Like Noah I make it wetter the doubleheader Hit that ass like I got a vendetta you know it's better With the don mega shake it off shake it off Take it off take it off and make it soft, biotch Uh, it's all good it's all right Fuck all day fuck all night Call all my niggas cause wherever I go Y'all my niggas east to the west coast all my niggas Now the east to the west Piece of the best sick of this shit (Grr) Added DMX to add grit in this shit (Grr) Atlantic to pacific spitting this shit (Grr) Got love for my niggas that's getting a grip (Grr) We be clubbing [Chorus: Ice Cube] Heavy hitters counting figures We be clubbing Mixing blunts and heavy liquors We be clubbing For all my live ass niggas We be clubbing Fucking all them gold diggers We be clubbing