[Ice Cube]

Slippin, slidin, glidin LOW-ridin

Ain't no hidin from this hit

Fool -- you know how we do it



West Side

I'm comin from the West Side

Wessyde, it's hittin on the West Side..

Yeah, fool..



Ain't nuttin goin on but the bomb-ass rap song

Hittin all night long

Just like me on the black and white ivory

Gettin six on artillery, you don't want to see a G

Break yo' ass like dishes

Buster-ass tricks, sleep with the fishes

Runnin from Lennox, up at Venice

They wanna have me in stripes, like Dennis the Menace

But that ain't poppin, ain't no stoppin

Fo'-hoppin, ass droppin, Coupe DeVille

My truth can kill - fool I got skills

So, back on up 'fore I check that chin

Down as fuck and I'm full off Henn'

You gets no love and I thought you knew it

Fool, you know how we do it



Wessyde, it's bumpin on the East Side

It's slammin on the South Side

Makin noise on the North Side



[Ice Cube]

Chillin with the homies, smellin the bud

Double parked, and I'm talkin to Dub

about who got a plan, who got a plot

whom got got, and who got shot

Cause everybody knows that he got the info

Crazy Toones hangin out the window

"Fool I got them bomb-ass tapes"

Da Lench Mob, _Planet of the Apes_

I'm down with Eiht, and _Watts Up_

Kam and Solo, they got nuts

When Ice Cube write a sentence

I want "The Bomb," just like George Clinton

S-K-D is down to catch a body

Put on _Knee Deep_, we'll turn out your party

You gets no love and I thought you knew it

Fool, you know how we do it



Fool, you know how we do it

I'm hittin on the West Side

It's bumpin on the East Side

Slammin on the South Side

Makin noise on the North Side



[Ice Cube]

Now Jack B. Nimble, and Jack B. Quick

if you wanna jack me on a lick, cause

I'm that fool from South Central

You think you stuck yourself, with a number 2 pencil

That's how I poke hot lead in yo' ass

With "Mo' Bounce to the Ounce" in the dash

Mash up, Ve-nice, headed for the West

Everything is great, slow down for the dip

On a 100 and 8th and keep mashin

Don't drink and drive to keep the fo' from crashin

Stashin a glock and I thought you knew it

Fool, you know how we do it -- and

You can't fade the R-E-M-I-X

Goin to the bank cashin big fat checks

What's next on the menu?

Got a big fat booty to attend to, ooh

with the rhythm it takes to dance to but

we got to live, too

Mobbin and robbin and squabbin and stealin

K-Dee and me, I got the feelin

and won't be happy til I'm platinum loc'

The mic smoke (and all the hoes are broke)

The freshest MC in the world, who is?

(You is) You know how we do it



Fool, you know how we do it

I'm hittin on the West Side

It's bumpin on the East Side

Slammin on the South Side

Makin noise on the North Side



"Ain't nuttin goin on but the bomb-ass rap song" (3X)

"Ain't nuttin goin on but the bomb-ass rap song" -> scratched