Ice Cube

Ice Cube - Bop Gun One Nation lyrics

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So wide you can't get around it
 So low you can't get under it
 So high you can't get over it
 Can't get over it

 Ready or not  here we come
 Getting down for the one which we believe in

 [Ice Cube]
 Nineteen ninety three  much more biiieeeiii ounce
 Ice Cube comin with the half ounce
 Not just knee deep jeep fulla smog
 Atomic dog
 Like your behind  heard it through the grapevine
 How much longer will you be mine?
 And I'ma tell ya, I don't like drama
 So do I have to put my handcuffs on your mama?
 Cuz nothin but did her damn boogie with my crew
 But I'd rather be with you, boo
 And make you say humdrum, tweedledee dum
 Humdrum don't succumb when I'm done, fuckin hicks
 One nation under a groove gettin down for the funk of it
 Tear the roof of this mother like we did last night son
 And hit you with the bop gun

 [George Clinton]
 Here's my chance to dance my way
 Out of my constriction
 Gonna be freakin up and down
 Hang up really late
 The groove I only got
 Wish you all be moved
 Ready or not, here we come
 Gettin down for the one which we believe in

 One nation under a groove
 Gettin down just for the funk of it
 One nation and we're on the move
 Nothin can stop us now

 [Ice Cube]
 If you hear any noise, it's just me and the boys
 Playin with our toys
 M-1, cuz everybody's gotta have fun
 Under the sun, under the sun
 So rough, so tough when I get down
 The disco fiend with the monster sound
 I wants to get (whistle) when I'm chillin
 The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill-in
 You let her funk me cuz my funk is the best
 Comin from the west
 Kickin them hits
 We occupied, dedicated to the preservation motion of hips
 Hittin them dips, cd skips but I'm straight
 As I bounce, rock, skate
 Now I'll toast to that
 If it's rough, make the girls say "Do that stuff! Aw do that
 But ya got to be, you got to be a freak of the week
 For the top gun, hit you with the bop gun

 [Hook] X 2

 [Ice Cube]
 Do not attempt to adjust your radio
 There ain't nothin wrong, so hit the bong
 Waitin on the double dutch bus for a ride
 As the buffalo girl go round the outside
 Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip
 Got Daytons on the mothership
 And you can ring my bell if you need me to pass
 The doja on the left hand side for the sale
 Cuz nobody knows where the nose goes
 When the (..?..) dog child got the
 Lookin for the theme from the Black Hole
 Now I'll big bang you with my black pole
 A flashlight, red light, we don't like cops on the bike
 Just made bail tonight
 So whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
 I'm gonna have some fun with the bop gun

 [George Clinton]
 Ready or not, here we come
 Getting down for the one which we believe in

 [Hook] X 2
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Author: Garry Shider, George Clinton, Ice Cube, Junie Morrison, QD III

Composer: ?

Publisher: Priority Records, Inc.


Released in: 2012

Language: English

Appearing on: Lethal Injection (1993)

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