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