DJ Crazy Toones, Mr. Choc & DJ Rocky Rock at the Studio

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Mixtape: DJ Crazy Toones Throwback

Cocaine Blunts has a link to a Crazy Toones mixtape from 1996:http://www.cocaineblunts.com/blunts/?p=4518

Lyrics: WC Mix Blog (Crazy Toones: It's a Demo!)

Skip Skip!

Back again!

Bang! Bang!
I started off like ch-ch
doot-doot-doot-doot!
Jumpin' out the coupe __ ___ __

While CT bags me here's another one
Fresh off the press like a pair of creased khakis
Dope like crack we ride with the mag seat?
A starter cap to the same side where the rag be

Delivering cavi on the track
It's the return of the authentic call me "Your Majesty"
On the handlebars rollin' with the stereo loud
Bandana material on my crown

On the freestyle Dub fuckin' it up
And like a dick in a rubber I'm a knock this then bust
Can't wait to let the shells free
And hit you niggas with the Barracuda LP

And blast triggers on all you T-Pain ass lickers
Lil' Wayne soundin' like ass niggas
Ain't no way I'm callin' it quits nigga
I'm in knee deep like the __ shit

West Coast I'm the heart of this shit
On the mic like a Jerry's Kid nigga
Retarded with this spit
Fuck wit' me

No better yet niggas can't fuck wit' me
Making The Band ass niggas I ain't Puff Diddy
Fuck pretty I'm a C-walkin' __ __ __ dickie nigga
in the city that's puffin' sticky

Big Swang baby we go hard
Dub the Barracuda
And Maylay the Coast Guard

Dippin' on a mission with no plates no brakes
CT the driver Lench Mob the home base
House of a lot of styles
And motherfucker it's a sign at the door no bitin' allowed

So fuck all you bastards
Wonder Twin power deactivating
Shiny ass belt buckle rappers

Homie on the computer act hard
I kick your laptop over the roof in the back yard
You ain't potty trained nigga don't belittle yourself
Fuckin' with me I run though you make you shit on yourself

And what I rep I ain't gotta display it homie
I'm lettin' all you other rap niggas say it for me
Home of the connect and gauge handle huggers
Even that nigga Tupac threw me up on his album cover

Fuck that Toones, let me out this motherfucker

Lyrics: West Coast Voodoo (WC: Guilty by Affiliation)

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[The Game]
"Your favorite rapper's motherfucking nightmare"

[Chorus]
We do what we do
This West Coast is voodoo on you

[The Game]
"Crips, Bloods, Eses, Niggas, Mexicans, it's all good"

[Chorus]
We do what we do
This West Coast is voodoo on you

[Samples]
West rider!

[Chorus]
Dub C!

[WC]
Twist the cap back and turn it up and
Back to get it crackin' in this motherfucker
Coming through like pardon me, excuse me
Smelling like new weed in a blue T, y'all know who I be

Dub Sizzling, eyes full of Visine
Leaning in a 745Li Beem'
Big bucks and big trucks, buzzed and faded
Chewing a toothpick looking drug-related

New money, new day - same nigga to pull over
Jump out and knock the Murray's grease out your toupee
West West baby baby, don't test baby baby
Here I come with my hankerchief in hand

I got 'em packing the spot like back in the spot
This West Coast shit is like crack in the pot
Can't nobody serve it like I serve it
Got 'em shaking like Michael J. Fox, these niggas looking nervous

[Chorus]
We do what we do
This West Coast is voodoo on you

[WC]
See The Lord is my shephard
Got me so hood, a nigga can't help it

[The Game]
West Side for life

[Chorus]
We do, what we do
This West Coast is voodoo on you

[WC]
And just for the record
I came in this world by myself and butt naked

[The Game]
Nigga it's time for the re-up
Since everybody wanna be us, then G up
Blaze the motherfucking weed up

Everywhere we go they showing us love
And by the time we leave they throwing up dubs
I've been in this shit, almost got ten in this shit
Your favorite rapper? I done been in his bitch

Who showed you how to put gold D's on a Bentley?
The nigga that showed me, he from Eastside 20's
I'm the West Coast Don, the Compton phenom
That drop bombs on you niggas, nothing but dope rhymes

I was coached by the OGs, taught to stay low key
Now everybody know me, Mr. Fuck the Police
Unite The Coast, bury the snitches
All my niggas got two strikes and they stare at your bitches

Like what the fuck you gonna do
When niggas run up on you
With a gun up on you
And pull the trigger nigga
Welcome to California

[Chorus]
We do what we do
This West Coast is voodoo on you

[WC]
See The Lord is my shephard
Got me so hood, a nigga can't help it

[The Game]
West Side for life

[Chorus]
We do, what we do
This West Coast is voodoo on you

[WC]
And just for the record
I came in this world by myself and butt naked

[Samples]
Voodoo running from my magic
Dub Sizzling
Loc I'm back
I still throw the turf up like Bombi


[Chorus]
We do what we do
This West Coast is voodoo on you

[WC]
See The Lord is my shephard
Got me so hood, a nigga can't help it

[The Game]
West Side for life

[Chorus]
We do, what we do
This West Coast is voodoo on you

[WC]
And just for the record
I came in this world by myself and butt naked

Lyrics: Roll On 'Em (Crazy Toones: The CT Experience)

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Roll On 'Em Lyrics

[DJ Crazy Toones]

Just throw your set high in the air

Swear it's getting mighty funky out there

There's some bitches over here, there's some niggaz over there

Can I get a right on cuz?

[Xzibit]

I take flight like fist fights

You see bright lights, throwing lefts and rights

I keep my jaw locked tight swinging

Bullets singing pass your head though your windows

And plastic __, it's a rap casket closed

I laugh at those who chose to get bold

When they loose a couple of souls, they crumble and fold

Now watch 'em hunt down hurt, hanging hate the hater

Watch how we rise, ball and thank me later

Top dollar, anybody who got a problem with us

Can easly be found and crushed

I'm a lush, feeling a rush, feel the adrenaline pumping

Me and Dub in the Escalade thumping

Crazy Toones productions, crank the ass

Get that limo tint down, let's track some transfer nigga

When I walk I'm leaving holes in the concrete

Xzibit dropping heat from thirty thousand feet

[WC]

Nigga what?

Roll up on 'em, hit 'em up

Pull that trigger, give it up

Lift the Chevy grill up

Nigga what?

If you a Crip or a Blood

Nigga I don't give a fuck

Let me see them fingers up

Nigga what?

Roll up on 'em, hit 'em up

Pull that trigger, give it up

Lift the Chevy grill up

Nigga what?

Got me throwing up my Dubs

Who that nigga cuttin' it up?

Toones fuckin' it up

[Young Maylay]

Let me explain it, how I love to three wheel swing it

Drop it side to side, lock it up and then bang it

That's right, West Coast L.A. originated

Prepare to take flight and I'm the pilot designated

Maylay cocked fist sitting switch hitting

Hundred spoke twisting, five twenty strip gripping

See the bottom of the transmission, 66 inches

Showing off how they coated in chrome suspension

Get my clown on, my bounce on

Cut the sounds on and it's thumping like bow wow!

They already knowing I got the hottest rider going

Flat bed in the back, just in case I gotta tow 'em

'cause I sure give it up, let me catch them with they wheels tucked

Jumpin' out sounding like Dub, yeah ni'a what?

Two licks on the switch, and they got up

With the ass end locked up, that motherfucker hot huh?

[WC]

Nigga what?

Roll up on 'em, hit 'em up

Pull that trigger, give it up

Lift the Chevy grill up

Nigga what?

If you a Crip or a Blood

Nigga I don't give a fuck

Let me see them fingers up

Nigga what?

Roll up on 'em, hit 'em up

Pull that trigger, give it up

Lift the Chevy grill up

Nigga what?

Got me throwing up my Dubs

Who that nigga cuttin' it up?

Toones fuckin' it up

[MC Ren]

Who is it, the black nigga with the big dick

Posted up with Crazy Toones taking your trick

But that bitch better swallow

I don't give a damn if she a fake ass rap model

Get the fuck out here!

Suck my motherfucking  balls, if she want me to steal

I don't give a fuck, I'm filled with cuss words

Fuck all you radio geeks and nerds

And fuck the (pig) my black ass still gonna eat

Airplay can't stop the Villain

Slinging mixtapes like my fuckin' ass dope dealing

Take they flight with Dub and X

Leave my footprint like a motherfucking T-Rex

Who got next, we run the court

Impregnate your bitch while you pay the child support

Then I'm out, get the next tape

The villainous nigga punk ass can't wait

[WC]

Nigga what?

Roll up on 'em, hit 'em up

Pull that trigger, give it up

Lift the Chevy grill up

Nigga what?

If you a Crip or a Blood

Nigga I don't give a fuck

Let me see them fingers up

Nigga what?

Roll up on 'em, hit 'em up

Pull that trigger, give it up

Lift the Chevy grill up

Nigga what?

Got me throwing up my Dubs

Who that nigga cuttin' it up?

Toones fuckin' it up

[WC]

Knick knack and police rolling in the paddy wagon

Pushing through the alley asking where Dub and Toones at and

Where them niggaz living and how them niggaz still stacking

Is it really true them niggaz grew up on Manhattan?

Niggaz chit chat, talk behind a loc's back

But when we come through, like what's happenin' they don't want no action

Little faggots, ya'll don't want it 'cause we pistol packing

And you know them Calhoun brothers will get to gatin'

Click clack, pass the cush and zig-zag

Dip that let a motherfucker hit that

Grip that 9 millimeter clip that

Bust a U where these nigs at let's push they wigs back

Toones and Dub C back to slaughter this shit

Switch tapes, mix tapes yeah we started this shit

Finally some real niggaz y'all can feel niggaz

To all my ground pounders and Chevy grill uppers

[WC]

Nigga what?

Roll up on 'em, hit 'em up

Pull that trigger, give it up

Lift the Chevy grill up

Nigga what?

If you a Crip or a Blood

Nigga I don't give a fuck

Let me see them fingers up

Nigga what?

Roll up on 'em, hit 'em up

Pull that trigger, give it up

Lift the Chevy grill up

Nigga what?

Got me throwing up my Dubs

Who that nigga cuttin' it up?

Toones fuckin' it up

[DJ Crazy Toones]

I wanna piss on all you niggas' graves before I kill you

'Cause I'm tired of niggaz claiming the West Coast

And they ain't playing no motherfucking West Coast artists

That's some bullshit!

Straight bullshit!

DUBCNN: Crazy Toones / Young Maylay "I Got More"

DUBCNN has a new mixblog from DJ Crazy Toones and Young Maylay called "I Got More"

Check it out at: http://www.dubcnn.com/media/audio/youngmaylay-igotmore/

There's an MP3 download link as well.

DJ Crazy Toones on Twitter

CT is on Twitter. Check him out at:

http://twitter.com/djcrazytoones

WC 2009 European Tour Dates Posted

WC's Myspace page has been updated with the dates for his 2009 tour of Europe with Ice Cube and Crazy Toones.

The first stop is April 1 in Amsterdam and the last is April 19 in Dublin.

Check out his Myspace page for more dates: http://www.myspace.com/wc

Lyrics: G Shit (Crazy Toones: The CT Experience)

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(sample)
"Punk!"

[Crazy Toones]
DJ Crazy Toones in this motherfucker gonna bust you niggas' heads

[WC]
Yo we back niggas
Fuck dippin' dappin' niggas
West side 'till I die what's happening nigga?
It's that rich rolling loc'd out
Big green smoking out
Crip walking surplus poster child

Hitting a sip and then perkin' on this liquor
Working them triggers
And when my album drops it's curtains for you niggas
I got a cult following I'm dangerous
My fans look like a gang of def niggas throwing up sign language

I'm the Dub with the A to the K I am
I would have killed you niggas last album but the trigger jammed
So I shook Def Jam and hit the switch man
Now it's Anybody Killa if it ain't Lench Mob or Big Swang

Fuck niggas, fuck bitches, fuck all the hype
Fuck you, you ain't tight your A&R's a lie
Fuck radio and videos and fuck a label
I walk in your mixer meeting, piss on the table

Wrecking tours take a check on who they checking for us
Stepping out the Cadillac with suicide doors
So let the liquor pour motherfuck a metal floor
I'm trying to put my Chucks down on the pedal on the '64

Check skrilla check figures stay checking niggas
A lot of cowards try but they can't get with us
It's the TEC gripper, vest splitter, claim the west nigga
Catch you in the bathroom and take that chain off your chest nigga

Ain't nathan changed Loc, I'm coming you niggas
Still down to catch a __ with any one of you niggas
So after this I'm done with you niggas
And since most of y'all can't take a ass whooping I'm gunning you niggas

The rapper running L.A.'s streets
I'm getting twenty thousand a show to skip across stage on my feet
In presidential suites getting licked to my feet
Leaving nut stains and Golden Bird chicken grease on the sheets

Niggas mad 'cause I'm maneuvering past
In a new Jag windows down yelling "Fuck you fags!"
Leaning on that new leather like shoe tags
'Cause me and money go together like pockets and blue rags

Like tricks and hoes
Like rain and storms
Like guns and drugs
Kirk Franklin and porns

Like dicks and pussies
Like weed and zags
Johnny Gill and Eddie Murphy
Like police and fags

When we come through look at how they all frown
Me and Cube walk through we shut the Fox Hills Mall down
Niggas want to get me 'cause their bitch came with them in their Hemi
But left with us in that Bentley

But what do you expect she was curious, the diamonds are so serious
Nigga it's a CT Experience
Slingshot chest up, heads of the best is us
Hoes down motherfucker, West up!

[Samples]
"Bring that beat back man
Bring that beat back, bring the beat back"
Ya'll want to hear that beat, right?
Bring that beat back
Please stand by"

[Crazy Toones]
I'm standing the fuck up nigga!
Real mixtape DJs
Who am I?

[Ice Cube]
Crazy Toones nigga!

[Crazy Toones]
Right
Who is you?

[Ice Cube]
Ice Cube nigga!

[Crazy Toones]
What you got loc?

[Ice Cube]
The pyroclastic flow

[Crazy Toones]
It's The CT Experience!

[Ice Cube]
Gangsta shit up in this you know how we get down
West Coast nigga with the trademark frown
Coming through the spot with nothing on the waist
'Cause niggas all around me down to catch a case

[mixing samples]
"Ma-ma-ma-many people listen to Ice Cube to find out what time it is
I'm-I'm-I'm running, I'm-I'm-I'm running, Los-Los-Los Angeles, Los Angeles

[Ice Cube]
I was raised by the Gs under palm trees
Dealt with the dealers, adopted by the killers
Got a Ford for a car, plus a double R
Rappers get my autograph, bitch you can do the math

I want that beat fool
I'm down with C Toones
We from the G school
You niggas see-through

R&B ass niggas rapping with your shirt off
Leave 'em face down in the street when I skirt off
Niggas in the 'hood lookit call me Rupert Murdoch

Sly as a fox, thick as an ox nigga
I'm so sick when I come through the block
Never sold a bird but niggas call me Chicken Pox

Understand that, understand this
We infamous up in this, who you fucking with?
Break your wrist, take your shit, then we take a trip
And when they find you mistake you for a naked bitch

Gangsta shit up in this you know how we get down
West Coast nigga with the trademark frown
Coming through the spot with nothing on the waist
'Cause niggas all around me down to catch a case

Gangsta shit up in this you know how we get down
West Coast nigga with the trademark frown
Coming through the spot with nothing on the waist
'Cause niggas all around me down to catch a case

[sample]
"God Damn!"

[Crazy Toones]
I'm serving all you bitch ass niggas

[samples]
"That's right man you gon' get hurt you keep on messin' around!"

[Crazy Toones]
Use your turntables niggas

[sample]
"Yeah, shit, this is dedicated to all you biters out there
Y'all better watch y'all's ass!
Where you from?"

[Crazy Toones]
I'm from South Central Los Angeles, we influenced the world nigga!

DubCNN: DJ Crazy Toones, Young Maylay, WC & Bad Lucc Mix Blog

From DubCNN:

It's time for a brand new mix blog by DJ Crazy Toones! Judging by the tremendous feedback his last drop (WC Mix Blog) received, I'm sure you've been eagerly anticipating what Crazy Toones has in store for you next.

There's a download link for the MP3 version here:

  http://www.dubcnn.com/media/audio/djcrazytoones-maylaywcbadluccmixblog

WC and Crazy Toones Cameos in "Twist Up Grapes"

WC and Crazy Toones can be seen in the video for the Hustle Boyz "Twist Up Grapes"

From: http://www.dubcnn.com/media/video/hustleboyz-twistupgrapes



HUSTLE BOYZ "TWIST UP GRAPES" DIR: DAH DAH from DBAKER on Vimeo.

DubCNN: WC Featured on J. Wells "We Don't Give a Fuck"

From DubCNN:

As you might have seen in the banner rotation here on Dubcnn, J. Wells is gearing up to release his second album "Digital Master Vol. 2.1". The album is scheduled to hit the stores and iTunes on April 14th. 

Just like the first installment, Wells secured guest appearances from high profile artists such as Snoop Dogg, Kurupt, Roscoe, WC, Tha Liks, Da Brat, Estelle, Rah Digga and Mack 10.

There's a link to download the MP3 version here:

www.dubcnn.com/media/audio/jwells-wedontgiveafuck

Lyrics: The Gangsta, the Killa, and the Dope Dealer (Westside Connection: Bow Down)

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[Ice Cube]
Heh. Living in a California cage
Ya'll trying to study me
Gangbangin'll never die. There's too much love
You always gonna get niggas like us, you know what I mean?
God Damn! How many more motherfuckin' penitentiaries ya'll gonna build?
How many jars you gonna try to put us in, you know what I'm saying?

Killer Cali is the state, murder!
Killer Cali is the state, murder!
Killer Cali is the state, murder!
Killer Cali is the state, murder!

(Ice Cube)
Can't none of ya'll niggas fuck with none of these niggas
These triggers we's killers
Sitting on the porch in between legs
With a bitch French braiding my hair
Now, I leave 'em 'til they matted
Forearm tatted
What's the Connection? Bitch you looking at it
It don't stop
I hits more licks
Than it takes to get to the center of a blow pop

And it's gonna take a miracle
To drive a car this color down Imperial
Yeah, I got heart but ain't tryin' to see Marcia Clark
(Punk ass nigga) So let's wait till it get dark

So many Fords parked in my gate
It's like the international House of Pancakes
All on the grass, every bitch passed
I'm first not last when we all hit the ass

Doing tricks jacked up like a six
One Pussy, and thirteen dicks
Gangstas don't dance we boogie
Niggas run out and get your cookie

Killer Cali is the state, murder!
Killer Cali is the state, murder!
Killer Cali is the state, murder!
Killer Cali is the state, murder!

[WC]
Who's that dumpin' out that window who ridin' [West Side!]
Nobody survives when I got my steel up
Throwing my shit up pulling the trigger
What the fuck you lookin' at nigga?

True blue when I bust
Leaving bodies hangin' like the tongue of my Chucks
Chalk another one, homicidal in the G ride
I swear I'm killing every nigga standing outside

Letting 'em have it
With my double barrel sawed off
I'm smoking everybody niggas bitches and all
Stretch 'em out in broad daylight motherfuck the witnesses
Eyes big as golf balls from the funny cigarettes

As the sun frowns on my forehead
I sweat murder which makes me a walking dead man
Bringing more bad news than Schleprock
When I bust shots
Dub C keep the hammer cocked

The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer
The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer
The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer
The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer

[Ice Cube]
What's crackin?

[Mack 10]
Well, it's the nigga that's housin' the scene
I got pounds of green and birds sittin' on the triple beams
I put it down on and off the record
My flats a double decker, marble floors all checkered

Now what can I say every bitch I lay
Be pure and bombay like Peruvian yay
So I brag and I boast man I got the most, man
I make more deliveries than the postman

My homie Carlito plug me with the amigos
So now it's kilos five and six double zeros
Now what's next? I'm stuck like a Kotex
Blinding niggas with the buggas in my Rolex

With my aces O.T. on a regular basis
We got probate faces fighting federal cases
Cause ain't nothing realer than niggas getting they scrilla
Like a gangsta, a killer and Mack would be the dope dealer

Killer Cali is the state, murder!
Killer Cali is the state, murder!
Killer Cali is the state, murder!
Killer Cali is the state, murder!

The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer (murder!)
The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer (murder!)
The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer (murder!)
The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer (murder!)

The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer (murder!)
The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer (murder!)
The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer (murder!)
The Gangsta, the Killer, and the dope dealer (murder!)

[Ice Cube]
Damn it's a trip! All these cameras goin' up
I cant go here, I can't go there
I feel institutionalized
And I'm on the street!

DJ Crazy Toones & WC - WC Mix Blog on DubCNN

More new music from Crazy Toones:


Original page (and MP3 download link) at: http://www.dubcnn.com/media/audio/djcrazytoones-wcmixblog

DJ Crazy Toones Mix "Who's Young Maylay?" on DubCNN

It's time for a new DJ Crazy Toones mix blog! On his last mix blog earlier this month, he gave it up to all the DJ's, including special dedications to Battlecat and DJ Pooh. This time around, Crazy Toones cooked up a crazy mix for Big Swang/Lench Mob Records own Young Maylay called "Who's Young Maylay?". The mix features Maylay spitting over different instrumentals that Crazy Toones cooks up for him, this is another mix you don't want to miss, check it out below:

Original page (including MP3 download) here: http://www.dubcnn.com/media/audio/djcrazytoones-whosyoungmaylayblog

DJ Crazy Toones Radio Mix 2/2/2009 on DubCNN

From DubCNN:

As promised, we are back this week with the first DJ Crazy Toones "mix blog" if you may call it that. Toones is going to be dropping exclusive mixes on dubcnn on a regular basis throughout the next couple of weeks, leading up to the release of his upcoming mixtape, "It's A Demo".

He cooked up something special for the first edition of his mix: he put together a dedication to his favorite DJ's, including DJ Mixmaster Spade, Jam Master Jay, DJ Bobcat, DJ Premier, DJ Battlecat, DJ Pooh, Joe Cooley and DJ Julio G. It's magic to your ears as always, make sure to check it out below:

http://www.dubcnn.com/media/audio/djcrazytoones-020209/

WC OBAMICON

WC and Crazy Toones Cameo in Ice Cube's "Got My Locs On" Video

WC and Crazy Toones have a brief cameo in Ice Cube's "Got My Locs On" music video.

DJ Crazy Toones, Young Malay & WC "Rock The Beat/Spitting Verses II"

dubcnn has the exclusive new DJ Crazy Toones mixes "Rock The Beat" and "Spitting Verses II":

We've got an exclusive for ya'll by Young Maylay, WC and DJ Crazy Toones, two tracks in one, the first one called "Rock The Beat" featuring Young Maylay and WC, off Maylay's "Real Coast Guard" mixtape. What happens next is difficult to put in words. Crazy Toones cuts it up on the 1's and 2's and throws Maylay one crazy instrumental after the other, while Maylay rips them one by one.

They also have an MP3 available for download at:
http://www.dubcnn.com/media/audio/youngmaylay-spittinverses2

Saturday Single: "Hell Yeah (Stone Cold Austin Theme)"

Hell Yeah (Stone Cold Austin Theme)

Snoop Dogg featuring WC
The Best of Snoop Dogg
Released Oct 4, 2005

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Friday Night Video: "Chrome & Paint"

There's a higher quality version on IceCube.com: http://www.icecube.com/?em9=2_-1__0_~0_-1_1_2009_0_0&content=videos&em29=&em38=

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Lyrics: Look at Me (WC: Guilty by Affiliation)

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(Grab hold of it baby)

[2x]
(Let's get it on, let's get it on, let's get it on)
(You got it Mama)
(Let's get it on, let's get it on, let's get it on)
(Grab hold of it baby)

[Ice Cube]
Look at me (God damn!)
Look at me (God damn!)
Y'all look at me (God damn!)
Look at me (God damn!)
Look at me

[WC]
Dub Sizzle for shizzle a nigga fresh off of work
And I'm clean as a whistle I keep it crackin'
I got these hoes on the phone
Saying (Let's get it on, let-let's get it on)
Whoo! Clean, baby Dub Sizzling
C-walking with a lean off of sticky green
I rep it right (bang home) so if you want sex tonight
Call the original shady (grab hold of it baby)

I got my dubs up
I'm in the club like fucked up (you fucked up)
Holding my cup
Got the tailor made Air One Nikes with a twist
Big Breitling on my wrist (God damn!)

It's the return of the real in the '07 turning the wheel
Chrome feet with the chrome grill (for real)
In the wide body somethin' with my eyes blunted
Got a pocket full of hundreds, now which bitch want it? (who?)

[2x]
(Let's get it on, let's get it on, let's get it on)
(You got it Mama)
(Let's get it on, let's get it on, let's get it on)
(Grab hold of it baby)

[Ice Cube]
Look at me (God damn!)
Look at me (God damn!)
Y'all look at me (God damn!)
Look at me (God damn!)

Drink! in my hand on the dance floor
Peep! I'm off of Hennessy brown with coke
Freaking on this girl while I dance slow
Tattoo on her waist with her pants low
Now I'm reaching for that big brown caramel
Squeezing on that big soft round tail
Creeping out the door if it goes well
I'm going to have her legs in the air at the hotel

After that we going to blow and inhale
Keep it on the low you got a man that won't tell
But when you bend over girl, that thing is like Boom! Blam! (God damn!)
I keep them all sweating and stumbling
And it ain't nathan going on but a whole lot of sex and hustling
A whole lot of smoking and drinking
Got 48 hours to play y'all; I live for the day y'all

[2x]
(Let's get it on, let's get it on, let's get it on)
(You got it Mama)
(Let's get it on, let's get it on, let's get it on)
(Grab hold of it baby)

[Ice Cube]
Look at me (God damn!)
Look at me (God damn!)
Y'all look at me (God damn!)
Look at me (God damn!)

[?]
"Hold up, hold up Dub, what you trying to do to me?"
(Get your ass drunk) [16x]
"(vomiting) you still got me in here throwing up!"

[WC]
"Don't worry about it baby, I'm still going to fuck your ass. Heh heh heh heh HA!"

Lyrics: 80's Babies (WC: Guilty by Affiliation)

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[WC]
If you was born in the 80's then I'm probably your papa 'cause
Nine times out of ten I fucked your mama
Nine times out of ten she gave me drama but
Fuck that shit, I'm all about the dollar

[Ice Cube]
When you see me in the street you can call me Daddy
When you go see your mama know I hit that fatty
Back in the day before she got ratty
I had her ass in the back of my Caddy and
You know I done it I'm gonna keep it 100
Back when she had more ass than stomach
Back before her looks started to plummet
She would call me every night begging she want it

I would go pick her up, then dick her up
Then stick her up for some gas bucks
For some lunch money and some fast food
Nigga was a pimp before a Nigga With a Attitude
And when you picture that I know you want to get your gat
Understand Atomic Dog always gets the cat
And if you young mothafuckas ain't feeling that
I wish she can open up and push you back

[WC]
If you was born in the 80's then I'm probably your papa 'cause
Nine times out of ten I fucked your mama
Nine times out of ten she gave me drama but
Fuck that shit, I'm all about the dollar

[Ice Cube]
If you was born in the 80's then I'm probably your papa 'cause
Nine times out of ten I fucked your mama
Nine times out of ten she gave me drama but
Fuck that shit, I'm all about the dollar

[WC]
Stomp down bang loose for the cash figure
With the candy paint blue six deuce ass lifter
Talk trash off of liquor they'll be picking your bitch ass up
Wiping the grass of your back nigga
I'm one of the few of the true last y'all
Repping the G's and I ain't easing off the gas y'all
Disrespectful ass groupie new nigga can't do shit
But shut the fuck up and salute me nigga!

Lench Mob Big Swang the chrome 8 arms
Been doing it since Magic was playing at The Forum
When Boogie Down with Scott La Rock dropped
I was at the Raising Hell Tour fucking your mama in the parking lot
When L.L. was rocking the bells before Cartier and Chanels
I was skeeting on the gazelles in slow motion
But only if a nigga knew she was having you
I would have made the bitch get an abortion

[Ice Cube]
If you was born in the 80's then I'm probably your papa 'cause
Nine times out of ten I fucked your mama
Nine times out of ten she gave me drama but
Fuck that shit, I'm all about the dollar

[WC]
If you was born in the 80's then I'm probably your papa 'cause
Nine times out of ten I fucked your mama
Nine times out of ten she gave me drama but
Fuck that shit, I'm all about the dollar

[WC and Ice Cube]
Fuck with me? (Fuck no!)
Fuck with him? (Hell no!)
Have your mama at your ceremony (up early in the morning)
These rappers is done fucking with us (Ice Cube)
These rappers is done fucking with us (WC)

[WC]
If you was born in the 80's then I'm probably your papa 'cause
Nine times out of ten I fucked your mama
Nine times out of ten she gave me drama but
Fuck that shit, I'm all about the dollar

[Ice Cube]
If you was born in the 80's then I'm probably your papa 'cause
Nine times out of ten I fucked your mama
Nine times out of ten she gave me drama but
Fuck that shit, I'm all about the dollar

[?]
"OK Dub the type of nigga cuz, that's my nigga cuz. I be seeing him in the hood, you know
He be on some corners. You catch a nigga at a real grimy ass funeral or something, you know. Hanging with the real niggas, you know. He ain't just up on no TV screen. You know me an my little nigga was kicking it the other day and. Neither one of us know how to work a computer nigga!"

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Lyrics: Side Dick (WC: Guilty by Affiliation)

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Baby says she wants a gangsta
But she don't want a nigga to dog her
Just beat it up harder
Sad that her nigga's a simp his dick is limp
The sucker for love type but he don't fuck right

Fuck it, I'll be the dick on the side you can ride on
Nigga you can wrap them thighs on
Let your nigga wear the cape
I just want to undress you
Call me Captain Dick to the rescue

I know your kind
Bitch ___ got a __ __
Ballin' ass nigga way paid
Treat your ass right, keep you icy
Though you toss legs up for a nigga like me

Affiliated, just the way you love it
And I don't need money to touch it
My ghetto ass ways is enough to make your ass bend over
Even Destiny's Child claim they need a soldier

Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Every girl need a dick on the side

Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Every girl need a dick on the side

Knock knock, who is it?
The titty mangler, dick dangler
(Who?) the tight pussy finger banger
Packing this heat y'all
With two meatballs
Smothered in dick sauce
So let me skeet on your lip gloss

Dub, gorilla P.I.M.P.
S.I.M.E. anti-S.I.M.P.
I know you got a situation
I come with no attachments
Consider me your walking dildo gadget

Your nigga's a weenie
Let me do my thing with it
Let me feed you this big black hot link with a vein in it
Have you saying Dub came with it
I'm guaranteed to make you cum more than once
If you can hang with it

The cock doctor
Pussy popper
I'll leave your clitoris vibrating
Ticking like a pop locker
And when it's time to creep don't sweat
__ __ __ __ __ __ I got a suite on deck near

Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Every girl need a dick on the side

Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Every girl need a dick on the side

Harder than a dry cookie
My dick is like the antidote
Curing your unsatisfied pussy
Look, I got you laughing and blushing
'Cause with him you're hugging
But with us it ain't nathan but fucking

I know you need a dick on the side
So I kicks in and play my position off the bench like the sixth man
And I ain't bringing phillies to be your lover
Just Lay's potato chips, hot sauce and Magnum rubbers

Many niggas try to holla but they out of luck
'Cause like bitches, niggas can't keep they mouth shut
But I'm a cool nigga like Ray Charles
I'll play blind when you leave, your secret is mine
Dub C the ___, dick specialist
My back stroke will leave your head spinning like The Exorcist
I'm like a dick in a glass when you're lonely
Like a fire extinguisher, emergency use only

Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Every girl need a dick on the side

Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Girl, you need a dick on the side
Every girl need a dick on the side

Dub, gorilla P.I.M.P.
S.I.M.E. anti-S.I.M.P.
Black, ashy, nasty python
Grab hold of his bald head
Smack __

Dub, gorilla P.I.M.P.
S.I.M.E. anti-S.I.M.P.
Better hide that pussy bitch!
Beat that muthafucka up like a drum line
That pussy's mine!

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Saturday Single: "Get Your Walk On"

Get Your Walk On (Fredwreck Remix)
Xzibit Feat Dat Ni**a Daz & WC
Fredwreck's Greatest Hits Episode 1
Released March 30, 2008

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Friday Night Video: "This is Los Angeles"

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