No Vaseline (Explicit)

No Vaseline (Explicit) - Ice Cube (冰塊酷八)

Composed by：Ice Cube/Anthony D. Wheaton

D**n

Forgot to do somethin' let me seeuh

Oh yeah it ain't over motherf**kers

The motherf**kin' saga continues

Y'all motherf**kers ready for NWA

Well get the f**k up

A b***h is a b***h

So if you're poor

It was once said by

A man who couldn't quit d**e

Ice Cube writes the rhymes that I say

But now since he stepped the f**k off

Here's what they think about you

That punk Ice Cube

Here's what they think about you

Cube was suckin' so much New York dick

Think about you

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

When they was in London they wasn't

No good without f**kin' Ice Cube

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

Yella used to wear lipstick and lace

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

Here's what they think about you

F**k all y'all

Goddamn I'm glad y'all set it off

Used to be hard now you're just wet and soft

First you was down with the AK

And now I see you on a video with Michel'le

Looking like straight Bozos

I saw it coming that's why I went solo

And kept on stompin'

While y'all mothaf**kers moved straight outta Compton

Living with the whites

One big house and not another n***a in sight

I started off with too much cargo

Dropped four n***as now I'm making all the dough

White man just ruling

The n***as with attitudes

Who ya foolin'

Y'all n***as just phony

I put that on my mama and my dead homies

Yella boy's on your team so you're losing

Ay yo Dre stick to producing

Calling me Arnold but you been-a-dick

Eazy-E saw your a*s and went in it quick

You got jealous when I got my own company

But I'm a man and ain't nobody humping me

Trying to sound like Amerikkka's most

You could yell all day but you don't come close

'Cause you know I'm the one that flowed

Ya done run 100 miles but you still got one to go

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

And y'all disgrace the C-P-T

'Cause you're getting f**ked out your green

By a white boy with no vaseline

Now you're getting done without vaseline

Now you're getting done without vaseline

Now you're getting done without vaseline

D**n it feels good to see people on it

The bigger the cap the bigger the peeling

Who gives a f**k about a punk-ass villain

You're getting f**ked real quick

And Eazy's dick is

Smelling like MC Ren's s**t

Tried to tell you a year ago

But Willie D told me

To let a ho be a ho so

I couldn't stop you from getting ganked

Now let's play big-bank-take-little-bank

Tried to diss Ice Cube it wasn't worth it

'Cause the broomstick fit your a*s so perfect

Cut my hair

Naw cut them balls

'Cause I heard you like giving up the drawers

Gang-banged by your manager fella

Getting money out your a*s

Like a mothaf**king ready teller

Giving up the dollar bills

Now they got the Villain with a purse and high-heels

So don't believe what ren say

'Cause he's going out like Kunta Kinte

But I got a whip for ya Toby

Used to be my homie

Now you act like you don't know me

It's a case of divide-and-conquer

'Cause you let a Jew break up my crew

House n***a gotta run and hide

Yelling Compton but you moved to Riverside

So don't front MC Ren

'Cause I remember when you drove a B-210

Broke as a mothaf**king joke

Let you on the scene to back up the first team

It ain't my fault one n***a got smart

And they ripping your asshole apart

By taking your green

Oh yeah the Villain does

Get f**ked with no vaseline

Now you're getting done get-getting done

Now you're getting done get-getting done

Now you're getting done

Without va-va-va-va-vaseline

I never have dinner with the president

I never have dinner with the president

I never have dinner with the president

And when I see your a*s again I'll be hesitant

Now I think you a snitch

Throw a house n***a in a ditch

Half-pint b***h f**king your homeboys

You little maggot

Eazy-E turned faggot

With your manager fella

F**king MC Ren Dr Dre and Yella

But if they were smart as me

Eazy-E a'be hanging from a tree

With no vaseline

Just a match and a little bit of gasoline

Light 'em up burn 'em up flame on

Till that Jheri curl is gone

On a permanent vacation

Off the massa plantation

Heard you both got the same bank account

Dumb n***a what you thinking 'bout

Get rid of that Devil real simple

Put a bullet in his temple

'Cause you can't be the n***a 4 life crew

With a white jew telling you what to do

Pulling wools with your scams

Now I gotta play the silence of the Lambs

With a midget who's a punk too

Tryin' to f**k me but I'd rather f**k you

Eric wright punk always into something

Gettin' f**ked at night

By Mista Shitpacker

Bend over for the goddamn cracker

No vaseline

Mothaf**kin' nosejob having a*s

Mothaf**king Jheri Curl lite

Ambi wearing mothaf**kin' b***h