You Delinquent lyrics

by

Ice Cube


Voice: What the f*ck?
Mack: I'm tired of playin' with yo' ass n*gga today you gone die
Voice: Aaaagh agh

[Mack]
I went from Inglewood to H-Town tryin' to put the hustle down
But I could already tell these b*tch n*ggas wanna clown
Like I'm the new jack of the city but I ride like nina roll
& I can see now one eighty seven got to be the penal code
I'm fed up that's it that's all f*ck that get it get it
& since he bullsh*tted & ran with it
A murder must be committed
Now the kidnap got to go down
In other words I got to steal him
Then put the pistol to his grill &
c*ck the hammer back & kill him
[Face]
We finna (get him) & once we (get him)
Gotta make a statement
He f*cked the family
Man to respect 'em we gotta waste him
No hesitatin' heat him up & leave him on the pavement
Then find his momma so she can help us find her baby
n*gga are you crazy?
We don't bullsh*t when it comes to payday
They f*ck with Face they
Don't let me catch you on the highway
Or in public places we dumpin' on ya like that
n*gga You Delinquent we on yo' ass like that
Chorus
You Delinquent muthaf*cka give up the pink slip
We got to kill who you drink with
We got to blast who you think with
A money murder
A money murder
We got to hurt ya
We got to hurt ya

[Face]
Caught his ass slippin' at a parkin' lot
Red dot marks the spot
I'm trippin' on how hard he got
He got some b*tches in the front seat smilin'
When asked about the paper he owe he kept drivin'
Paid us no mind & hit the corner in the 5.0
Dippin' disrespected pimpin' Mack 10 trippin'
Loadin' up the stainless .44 grip &
The trigger off his finger finna start clickin'
[Mack]
Aww f*ck[overlaps with]Ain't that a b*tch
This n*gga actin' like I'm some type of sucka
I'll tell you what Face you drive
When I blast this muthaf*cka
Done took my last weed crop money
So you know we through G
Dog I been around too many hogs
To let a punk n*gga do me
I give a f*ck what you claim
Where you from & who you know
n*gga touch my dough fa sho
Ya get a blow from the .44
So let his neck go Brad
It ain't no need to choke the n*gga
Just close ya ears & get back homeboy
I'm finna choke the trigga
[Gunshot]
[Face] [whispering] Aiight there he go [gunshot]
There that b*tch go [gunshot]
Come on come on let'sgo [gunshot]
Heyn*ggalet'sgon*ggalet'sgon*ggalet'sgo
Chorus

[Mack]
If a rider need his heat cause it's cold outside
We gets money worldwide & we stay down to ride
So I stuff the clip of the .45 cause I gotta survive
& the n*ggas that's jive they end up dead on the rise
All p*ssy & sh*tty victims of the Hoo Bang Committee
When Mack & Face get down it's like a polinity
Straight rulers of the city hit the stick & now we bent
& blowin holes in what you think with
Of n*ggas that's Delinquent

[Face]
Hey so when a n*gga shoot you nine man
A n*gga gon need to get that money, whatI'msayin'?
When a n*gga shoot you half a bird
A n*gga gon need to get that money
n*gga wadn't bullsh*ttin' when he fronted it to you
So don't bullsh*t when it come to payin a muthaf*cka
Aiight? You Delinquent
Can I get my muthaf*ckin' ends n*gga?

Chorus

We got to get you for that dollar bill (2x)
We got to get you for this dollar bill
We got to get yo' ass dollar bill
A money murder
A money murder
We are going to hurt you n*gga
A money murder
A money murder (Give it up)
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