Ice Cube - Facts Feat J Dee Lyrics

Yeah, you know what it is
This the West Coast Warlord
I just scooped up my nigga J-Dee (He's been hot for more than a decade)
After doing more than a dub

I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you (Yeah)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you (Mob on you)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you (Mob on you)
Lench Mob, come on (Mob)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you (Facts)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you, mob

I used to roll with Da Lench Mob
Doin' hip-hop, to the shit pop
My nigga J-Dee, he had to break rocks
Cause in the streets, that's where they lay opps
On the other side of the planet
Got a phone call, homies in a panic
God damn it, what happened?
Niggas started fightin', then, niggas started cappin'
I went to court out in Florence
Had to make sure I didn't have warrants (Stay down)
No snitchin' to say the least
Saw the beasts eat my nigga piece by piece
Even though he didn't do it, the police, the DA, the judge all knew it
He still walked off twenty, now he's at home with a cup full of henny, bitch

I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you (Mob on you)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you (Mob on 'em)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
Yeah, Lench Mob, mob on 'em (Mob)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you (Facts)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you, mob

Now, let me put this in perspective
Twenty-five to life for the murder, four years for the weapon
I fought the case for two years, but it fades
In the county with the Crips, the Bloods, Essays
Moms talkin' shit, baby mommas trippin'
Keep gettin' diced tellin me to do some snitchin'
Niggas ain't silent like they claim they was
Sold me out for jealousy, and sold me out for drugs
Hit the four-yard, got approached by some killers
Baby Long Mac, H. B from
Let them niggas know I on some Lench Mob shit
But if it get crackin', I'm ridin' with the Crips
And if it get racial, I'm ridin' with the blacks
And when we politickin' 'cause, I'ma need facts
From riots, to malays, removals to cell fights
You thought about going home, nigga, I got life

I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you (Lench Mob)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you (Lench Mob)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
Lench Mob, mob on 'em (Lench Mob)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you (Lench Mob)
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you
I'm really mobbin', I'ma mobber, I'ma mob on you, mob

The return of J-Dee (Yeah) Lench Mob, ha-ha-ha
Yeah, It's good to see you on these streets, nigga
Make sure you stay out here, you know what I mean