Wait a minute  hold on  get your ass up
 Whassup nigga?
 Get over there... shit
 Ya lil punk ass nigga
 C'mere  c'mere  c'mere boy
 God damnit you stop that shit now
 Take him to jail and get him the hell from in front of this house
 Now wait a minute  wait a minute  hey man
 Whassup?
 Wait a minute?
 There are police  go!

 Verse One:

 Give me that beat fool  it's a full time jack move
 Chilly Chill, yo homie mack the track move
 And I'll jack any Tom, Dick and Hank
 That's the name of the SUCKERS I done ganked
 I get away from a copper
 Drop a dime, I'll break you off somethin proper
 With the L-E-N-C-H-M-O-B
 T-Bone and that's J.D.
 And here's how we'll greet ya
 Stop fool, come off that beat ya
 feel dumb cause you're caught in the dark
 (ya lil nuttin ass mark)
 Raise up, cause you cant' have it back
 You said - "I ain't never got gaffled like that"
 Off the end of the gat you choke
 Short Dog's in the house - "Whattup loc?"
 Nuttin but a come up
 Gimme that bass, and don't try to run up
 Cause you'll get banked somethin sweet
 Ice Cube and the Lench Mob, is jackin for beats

 Verse Two:

 Huh, and even if you're down with my crew
 *Yo Chuck man, i dodn't understand this man
 You got to slow down*
 I jack them too
 And then we'll freak it
 Kick that bass, and look what we did
 Fade the grade, played, and made a few mil
 and I keep stealin
 Ice Cube'll make it funky
 But right about now - *let's get up in the hump*
 But I don't party and shake my butt
 I leave that to the brothers with the funny haircurs
 And it'll drive you nuts
 Steal your beat, and give it that gangsta touch
 Like jackin at night
 Say hi to the three fifty-seven I'm packin
 And it sounds so sweet
 Ice Cube and the Lench Mob, is jackin for beats

 Verse Three:

 Ice Cube, will take a funky beat and reshape it
 Locate a dope break, and then I break it
 And give it that gangsta lean
 Dead in your face as I turn up the bass
 I make punk suckers run and duck because
 I don't try to hide cause you know that I love to
 jack a fool for his beat and then I'm Audi
 So when I come to your town don't crowd me
 Cause I know, you're gonna wanna kick it with me
 But I know, none of y'all can get with me
 So you think you're protected
 Well you are til you put a funky beat on a record
 Then I have to show and prove and use your groove
 Cause suckers can't fade the Cube
 And if I jack you and you keep comin
 I'll have you marks a 100 Miles and Running!

 *stop stop stop stop stop!
 sa-prize, niggaz