Текст песни Yo Yo f Ice Cube - Total Control
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(Ice Cube) Got me a down ass girl on my teamWith an infa-red beam...Verse 1 (Ice Cube)There go the niggas I`m supposed to meetWe gon` do this, Yo Yo slide me the heatKnew they was punks from my very first glanceShakin` niggas hands, waitin` for a chanceDo you got the yey, what the motherfuckers sayRight this wayIn they trunks, super ??? about sixLookin` like bricks, do I got the chips?Hell yaeh, in the back of my ElcoCan we rock wit` you, I said hell noYo Yo, see my fo`fo`? grab itAbout to let these motherfuckers have itWalk back with my strap, gas on my chestLet me get a taste testTongue got numb, then I said Fuck That!This a motherfuckin` jack...Thinking of a master plan (repeat x3 w/ adlibs)Verse 2 (Yo Yo)I saw the homie pull his strapI knew we dealin` with badgeUp in the hoopdie, pop the trunkAnd started to blast... madYou know fools snatching cabbage and doughThat`s how it is, dealin` with loc`sFuck what you heard, act like you knowAin`t no witness, just tryin` to let you knowLay the fool, straight up, face down like five-oRide wit` six birds, this ain`t no jokeThe murder scene was a deal gone badWe popped the fools and took everything they hadNow the only thing to do is get awayCops are on our ass, dude should I blast?Snatched the heat from under the seatRoll down the windows to let `em have itFuckin` with this bad mamma-jam-itYeah, I threw this shit in reverseGrab a nine, by my sideWho ride? Bonnie & Clyde, nigga...Thinking of a master plan (repeat x3 w/ adlibs)Verse 3 (Yo Yo & Ice Cube)(Cube) Run, run, run, from the ghetto pigeonIt`s all mathematic, weavin` outa trafficThat`s the shit I be hatin`, when these fuckin` daton`sGet to Ice-SkatingYo Yo, back seat driving, shut the fuck up(Yo Yo) You shut the fuck up, learn how to drive(Cube) Ninety-ninety-five, Bonnie & ClydeWanted dead or aliveTryin` to jump out the LAPDHeadin` up Century, fuck the PenatentiaryWanna get my shit, I`ma click itKnew the job was fucked up when I took it(Yo Yo) Shit is scandelousNinety-five, latest mobsterShit don`t stop, still bustin` out the coppersNine in my lap, a fo`fo` when I rideStill bedin` corners, bout to hit the East sideStraight who-ridin`, Bonnie & Clyde `nAll the way live from the West sideWith plan B to perfect, have to do what`s nextHopped out that bitch with the quicknessYou know it`s all businessRobbin`, Stealin`, Killin` and Wheelin` (repeat x4 w/ adlibs)Take, take that Motherfuckers...(Robbin`...) Take that... (Stealin`..) Take that...(Robbin`, Stealin`...) Take that...Robbin`, Stealin`, Killin` and Wheelin`Always on the go cause this --- always ???