Holla @ Cha' Boy

[Ice Cube] I knew you niggas would be back See, see, you need to fuck with me y'nahmean Yeah, you need to holla at your boy man, holla Stop fuckin' with them punk-niggas 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 [Intro: Ice Cube] 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 [Verse 1] That's what you get for fuckin' with them niggas 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 I'm a hustler, you a customer Them other niggas 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) [Refrain] 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 [Verse 2] "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 Conan 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 And if you don't wanna listen My shit'll crack you out like Tyrone Bigguns [Refrain] [Verse 3] Holla, yeah But don't two-way a nigga Bitch that ain't nothin' but a transcript Dumb bitch, I'll holla Don't two-way a nigga man, I'll holla Damn [Refrain] [Outro] 20 years I've been servin you fiends for 20 years Why would you fuck with anybody else, huh 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 [Outro: Mike Epps] C'mon Cube let me rap on here I'm, I'm just tryin to sack somethin' up