Can't Hold Back
(专辑: The Shadiest One - 1998)
Mm, mm, mm [WC:] Aw Yeah I'm wit this It's me, the
shadiest one (Dub, calling all dubs) [Ice Cube:] Hot licks, hot licks Coming wit them hot licks, hot licks Hit 'em wit them hot licks, hot licks Rolling with them hot licks Hot licks [WC:] Haters steppin to me, they wanna get some But I'ma dub, yo, yo, you know the
outcome Another victory, they can't get wit' me Smoke from the
left so coupe it's all they ever see I'm on the
grind, I
got's to get mine, loc I
been putting it down since the
days of low pro, so Why's everybody now hating on me? (why?) Could it be I'm running wit the
dub SCG Or is it that I'm countin my riches Getting' my fingernails cleaned And being braided by the
finest bitches Whateva the
case you need to back up off my Benz Keep my name out yo mouth and slow down like loose ends Cuz I
wrote for gears, y'all Came to 'fore I
served all y'all I
deserve my R
y'all Dub C, the
new leader of the
pack Wit' the
brand new sack, and yo, I
can't hold back [Chorus: Ice Cube] It ain't a
problem that I
can't fix, And I
can do it wit' yo bitch So if you looking for trouble and you wanna feel muscle All up against yo brain It'll weigh those troubles down the
drain I
said I'll weigh those troubles down the
drain (Bang, bang dub C!) [WC:] Not just bragging, snipping, sagging Bang when I
talk make the
whole world c-walk I
wants a
little, yeah nigga, no doubt I
put myself in this game, and I'm the
only one can take me out The 4
droppa wit the
Jocelyn complexion Still love the
women with tats and C-sections Protection, got my own bodyguard nigga Fuck security, sleep wit my finga on the
trigga A
street scholar, born into nada go riff-rocking prada To rocking shows in the
Dama Fleet collar (hoo hooooo!) Never thought a
rapper can be living like this All I
wanted was for real loc's to feel my shit Paid dues, curb served, for what, connected? Sometimes feared but I'm never disrespected Get the
cash and mash, driving for the
meal ticket Stretch and taking work, we gon get it, I
can't hold back [Chorus] Get up, get up, get up, now throw your hood in the
air Let me know you out there Eastside, Westside, South and up North If y'all respect mines then I
will respect yours From the
crips to bloods to latinos I'm down with any nigga that's down for making c-notes Illegal, a
dozen egos can't lie I'm addicted to twistin fools for them birds that don't fly cause real G's chase cheese and shake busters Cut for one another motherfucking color We quick to bring it, but ain't got time for the
drama I'm all about stacking dollaz and swanging Impalas I
got my money to make, niggaz a
gank, yea to chase Keys a
taking, bottles of paint, pounds of flip, a
bottle of steak Nigga to drink, pepper the
bank, hose the
brake, goes the
weight Foez the
cane, but it's over, finish this game, what's my name? [scratching:] I'm, I'm, I'm a
dub to the C
I'ma dub to the C
I'ma dub to the C
I'ma dub to the C
[Chorus] Bang bang Hoo Hoooo!