Riding on this know-how. Never been here before. Peculiarly entrusted, possibly that′s all. Is history recorded, does someone have a tape? Surely, I′m no pioneer, constellations stay the same.
Just a little bit of danger, when intriguingly, our little secret, trusts that you trust me. ′Cause no one will ever know, that this was happening, so tell me why you listen, when nobody′s talking.
What is there to know? All this is what it is. Oh... You and me alone, sheer simplicity... What is there to know? All this is what it is. Oh... You and me alone, sheer simplicity... What is there to know? All this is what it is. Oh... You and me alone, sheer simplicity...
[Ice Cube] Yeah... yeah! Fool -- you know how we do it
West Side Comin from the West Side Nothin but the West Side
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, ill - 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
Comin from the West Side West Side, comin from the West 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 is 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
You know how we do it
[Ice Cube] 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 You know how we do it
Comin from the West Side, West Side Nuttin but a West Side It′s hittin on the West Side Fool, you know how we do it
I′m in the club Kush got it burnin up I′m poppin bottles n i′m fuckin up the furnituh I′m in the club Dj gon turn it up Got a flock of models n we fuckin up the furnituh All my niggas gettin money (don′t know how to act)(x3) 30 dudes n we stuntin (don′t know how to act)(x3) Got a whole lotta hoes (don′t know how to act)(x3) Yea my pockets all swollen (don′t know how to act)(x3)