Lyrics:

Wait A Minute, Hold On, Get Your Ass Up**lf**whassup Nigga**lf**get Over There... Shit**lf**ya Lil Punk Ass Nigga**lf**c''mere, C''mere, C''mere Boy**lf**god Damnit You Stop That Shit Now**lf**take Him To Jail And Get Him The Hell From In Front Of This House**lf**now Wait A Minute, Wait A Minute, Hey Man**lf**whassup**lf**wait A Minute**lf**there Are Police, Go!**lf****lf**verse One**lf****lf**give Me That Beat Fool, It''s A Full Time Jack Move**lf**chilly Chill, Yo Homie Mack The Track Move**lf**and I''ll Jack Any Tom, Dick And Hank**lf**that''s The Name Of The Suckers I Done Ganked**lf**i Get Away From A Copper**lf**drop A Dime, I''ll Break You Off Somethin Proper**lf**with The L-E-N-C-H-M-O-B**lf**t-Bone And That''s J.d.**lf**and Here''s How We''ll Greet Ya**lf**stop Fool, Come Off That Beat Ya**lf**feel Dumb Cause You''re Caught In The Dark**lf**(Ya Lil Nuttin Ass Mark)**lf**raise Up, Cause You Cant'' Have It Back**lf**you Said - ''i Ain''t Never Got Gaffled Like That''**lf**off The End Of The Gat You Choke**lf**short Dog''s In The House - ''whattup Loc ''**lf**nuttin But A Come Up**lf**gimme That Bass, And Don''t Try To Run Up**lf**cause You''ll Get Banked Somethin Sweet**lf**ice Cube And The Lench Mob, Is Jackin For Beats**lf****lf**verse Two**lf****lf**huh, And Even If You''re Down With My Crew**lf**yo Chuck Man, I Dodn''t Understand This Man**lf**you Got To Slow Down**lf**i Jack Them Too**lf**and Then We''ll Freak It**lf**kick That Bass, And Look What We Did**lf**fade The Grade, Played, And Made A Few Mil**lf**and I Keep Stealin**lf**ice Cube''ll Make It Funky**lf**but Right About Now - Let''s Get Up In The Hump**lf**but I Don''t Party And Shake My Butt**lf**i Leave That To The Brothers With The Funny Haircurs**lf**and It''ll Drive You Nuts**lf**steal Your Beat, And Give It That Gangsta Touch**lf**like Jackin At Night**lf**say Hi To The Three Fifty-Seven I''m Packin**lf**and It Sounds So Sweet**lf**ice Cube And The Lench Mob, Is Jackin For Beats**lf****lf**verse Three**lf****lf**ice Cube, Will Take A Funky Beat And Reshape It**lf**locate A Dope Break, And Then I Break It**lf**and Give It That Gangsta Lean**lf**dead In Your Face As I Turn Up The Bass**lf**i Make Punk Suckers Run And Duck Because**lf**i Don''t Try To Hide Cause You Know That I Love To**lf**jack A Fool For His Beat And Then I''m Audi**lf**so When I Come To Your Town Don''t Crowd Me**lf**cause I Know, You''re Gonna Wanna Kick It With Me**lf**but I Know, None Of Y''all Can Get With Me**lf**so You Think You''re Protected**lf**well You Are Til You Put A Funky Beat On A Record**lf**then I Have To Show And Prove And Use Your Groove**lf**cause Suckers Can''t Fade The Cube**lf**and If I Jack You And You Keep Comin**lf**i''ll Have You Marks A 100 Miles And Running!**lf****lf**stop Stop Stop Stop Stop!**lf**sa-Prize, Niggaz