All on My Nutsac lyrics

Ice Cube:
It's like push, push, in the bush (man f*ck you)
You from the cluck crew
n*gga I got money like a black man (man f*ck you)

Jay-Dee
Negro you and your payroll

Ice Cube:
Say ho this n*gga got the yay-O
Pump that sh*t from L.A. to San Diego
Now do you wanna join my crew?

Jay-Dee
Man f*ck you n*gga, I thought you knew
Now I gotta lay you out, play you out
For sellin' that sh*t all about

Ice Cube:
n*gga I got clout
Throughout the projects

Jay-Dee
Yeah, for robbin' black folks for their checks
Now we gotta break necks
Ice Cube:
Black man don't flex on a brother
Unless you a plain clothes, undercover

Jay-Dee
Man f*ck you
You can't get your slang on
But you got black folks singin that same song (yeah)

Ice Cube:
I used to get my bang on
Now I got money anythang's on

Jay-Dee
Man f*ck you
Because you're dead wrong
Use your mind black man
I can tell that you're head strong

Ice Cube:
So what should I do?
Work for $3.22?
"Welcome to McDonald's may I please help you?"
I don't think so homey don't play that

Jay-Dee
Yeah, but heres a gun
Can homey say gat? (yep)
So ease back
Or we'll peel your cap
'Cuz you can get a smack for that, black
Ice Cube:
So do you wanna join my crew?

Jay-Dee
Punk, I don't work for nobody (man f*ck you)

Chorus:
(Ice Cube) I can tell, you're all on my nutsac
(Ice Cube) Motherf*ckin peasants is all on my nutsac

Jay-Dee
n*ggas never thought dope-dealin would play out
So now they move way out
But n*gga you can stay out - the ghetto
With your little baggies and sh*t

Ice Cube:
But I gotta buy my silk shirt and my khakis from the swap meet

Jay-Dee
Yeah f*ckin' with them Japs you got beat
And whitey can't wait to see yo' ass in the hot seat

Ice Cube:
Man, f*ck you 'cuz I got rocks in my pockets
Get you so high n*ggas call my sh*t rockets
Money parlayin', got my car layin'
Bendin' on the corner sellin'
Crack to the goners, motherf*cker
Jay-Dee
You'se a sucker
I hope a good ducker
Looks like I'mma have to bust a cap on my brother (yeah)

Ice Cube:
So do you wanna join my crew?

Jay-Dee
I told your little ass before (man f*ck you)

Chorus:
(Ice Cube) It's a shame, you're all on my nutsac
(Ice Cube) And it's apparent, you're all on my nutsac

Jay-Dee
Driving through my hood
Rollin in your crack car
Baseheads out the block chasing like track stars

Ice Cube:
I might let a few of them catch me
f*ck the police the motherf*ckers wanna stretch me
Have a big n*gga undress me
Call me sweetheart or even sexy

Jay-Dee
Now who's giving up the crack
And I ain't talkin' about the plastic sacks
Man f*ck that, you gonna let Jack play the mack
Guaranteed to hit your ass from the back

Ice Cube:
Man f*ck you Jay-Dee
You got three babies
Talkin' that sh*t
Punk, you can't phase me

Jay-Dee
But my nine goes "buck-buck...pow!"
b*tch! (now look at you now)

Ice Cube:
Man f*ck you!

Jay-Dee
A tisket a tasket
Now look who's in a casket
I knew I'd get your ass one day
You scandalous bast*rd