Ice Cube In the Late Night Hour Lyrics

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When you see me on ya block, call the police
Let them ************s no here come the beast
Oh, in the late night hour

Straight out of Compton, a crazy ************ named Ice Cube
And I'm rollin' with the **********in' Neptunes
When I'm caught off, I got a sawed-off
A midget ***** that'll suck a *****s balls off
You too girl if ya **** with me
I'm gettin' head in the lane doin' sixty
About to crash like Teddy Pendergrass
Mama said a hard head make a tender ***
To all the dogs that bark a lot
Who don't give a **** if it's dark or not
We'll be creepin' in the parking lot
************s don't know if I can park or not
Cause I circle like vultures, La Costa Nostra
Bumpin' all the baddest *****es like I'm 'posed to
What's yo name, what's yo number and ya culture
You need nuts in yo face like a poster

If you in a club ***** then **** bang
If you on the streets ***** then **** bang
If you on the block ***** then **** bang
And if it's what ya need boy, do ya thang
If ya in a Range Rov then **** bang
If you in that six hundred then **** bang
If you on that Steel Horse then **** bang
But if it's what ya need boy, let it bang

**** the police comin' straight from the underground
****in' pig want to act like he like me now
In eighty six same ***** tried to lock me down
And ************s want to ask why I'm cocky now
To all the *****es that think they bootylicious
I think they nutritious, I think they do dishes
I'm makin' three wishes or takin' they pictures
And spendin' they riches and ****in' they *****es
Egomaniac, lil' homies call me brainiac
Ice Cube's an ******* and it ain't a knack
So take a hit of that and remember that
Where my **********in' *****s and my *****es at
In the late night hour hit the front to back
Check the **********in' rims on the Cadillac
On the *** attack, can you keep it tight
And if the head right, ***** there every night

This is for my *****s that's schemin' for cash
And lookin' for *** (In the late night hour)
This is for my people that's countin' they riches
And pickin' up *****es (In the late night hour)
This is for my *****s that's countin' they cash
And lookin' for *** (In the late night hour)
This is for my people that's schemin' for riches
And pickin' up *****es (In the late night hour)
So check it and everybody get naked
This might be a ***** last record
But respect it cause I could do it all night playa
I'm all fight playa, you all spite playa
It's all right playa, a ***** might care
But to catch me you gotta do a light year
Ice Cube insane in the membrane
Baby go ahead please do the damn thang
We gonna get chu' high *****
Our rhymes will get chu' by *****
Tell me if I qualify *****
To bail in like SuperFly
I want to get that, cop that, buy that, drive that
You want it too but don't know where to start at
****in' with me, ***** better bring his hard hat
***** where ya heart at, leave ya on the tarmac
Where my top at and my ***** Mack
Ridin' shotgun, with the top gun
Don't catch a hot one soon as he spot one
Westside Connection is a doctrine
This ain't another club song
Or love song that why'all can **** on
So get the **** on
A ***** rich can't believe the bullshit that I'm stuck on

Written by: Andre Young, Chad Hugo, Eric Wright, Lorenzo Patterson, Ou0027shea Jackson, Pharrell Williams
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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