Letra de You Know How We Do It (Remix) - Ice Cube

Slippin', slidin', glidin', Low-ridin'

Ain't no hidin' from this hit

Fool, you know how we do—

Westside

I'm comin' from the Westside

Westside

It's hittin' on the Westside

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 the tee-ta-lee, 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

Westside

It's bumpin' on the Eastside

It's slammin' on the Southside

Makin' noise on the Northside

Chillin' with the homies, smellin' the bud

Double parked, and I'm talkin to Dub

About who got a plan, who got a plot

Who got got, and who got shot

'Cause everybody knows that he got the info

Crazy tunes 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 Westside

It's bumpin' on the Eastside

Slammin' on the Southside

Makin' noise on the Northside

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 Van Ness, headed for the West

Everything is great, slow down for the dip

On 108th 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 Westside

It's bumpin' on the Eastside

Slammin' on the Southside

Makin' noise on the Northside

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

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

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

(Ain't nuttin' goin' on but the bomb—)

(Bomb—)

(Bomb-ass rap song)

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