Jackin For Malt Liquor

[Verse]

Gimme that brew, fool, it's a full-time jack move

St. Ides malt liquor make the black move

And I'd tell any Tom, Dick and Hank

Who bought 8 ball, "You got ganked"

Go with the black, not the copper

'Cause the S-T crooked I is so proper

With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B

Plus a tall can and a 40

And here's how we'll greet ya

Pass you a brew first time we meet ya

You'll feel dumb 'cause you didn't know

Ice Cube don't drink that other beer no mo'

Drink some and you won't change back

You'll say, "I ain't never drunk a beer like that"

Off the end of the bottle, you choke

Short Dog's in the house — "Yo, pass the dro!"

And if you wanna come up

Pull to the store, get out and then run up

Go to the counter with your five

And buy a 40 of the St. Ides