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Ice Cube - Now I Gotta Wetcha

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Now I gotta wetcha





Its on like donkey kong

You wanted that fast buck

Now I gotta light that ass up

The nigga with the big fat trigger

Dont test me, gravedigger had to take a swig

Of the st, remember the time we first met up

You threw your set up now you gotta get wet up

Boom! ping! buck! pow!

Now whos that nigga with the diffrent style?

Uhh, ya wanted ta trip

Its all about the clip and who can empty it

First mate, they made day ak

And Ill kurtis blow ya ass away like aj

Im almost certain Im put on the hurtin

Bitch, its curtains!

Locced in my motherfuckin head

Gotta play connect-the-dots with my infrared

You in danger, mr gangbanger

It aint cool to take nappy from a stranger

Witcha drive-bys it took time to catch ya

But now I gotta wetcha



Chorus:



Now I gotta wetcha (wetcha)

Now I gotta wetcha (wetcha)

Im comin ta getcha (getcha)

You better hope I dont catch ya (catch ya)

(youre all wet) the nigga with the big fat trigger

(youre all wet) the nigga with the big fat trigger



S-i-m-i

Valley for the kkk, rally

A place on the map where the order is

4 devils can beat up a motorist

And get nothin but a slap on the wrist

Gorillas, gorillas report to the mist

The fist of fury and ima shove em

Motherfuck the jury and who ever love em

Why you have to leave it to beaver?

Now Im chasin beaver ass with a cleaver

With the swing, swing, swing and chop, chop, chop

Get them on, nigga

Cos tonight were havin chopped liver

And ima cut outcha heart

Start the fryin pan for the devil ala carte

Twelve motherfuckers ya better be glad I never

Metcha

Cos Im gonna wetcha



Chorus



Now wet motherfuckers are bloody

Cos a bulletll mould your ass like silly putty

Right into shape

A hollow pointll run up in ya like ya got weight

Comin outcha back, mr mack

Now they got yo guts in a sack

Use to have ya crew real fat in a huddle

Now youre wet in a puddle, here is the ice cube

Rebuttle

You aint gotta chance, cos even if my bullet just

Glance

Ya still wet your pants

So whatcha wanna do when I gotcha ass point blank

Ya guaranteed to spank

Stiff as a board, ya floored

Go meet the lord and then get ignored

Cos youre on your way to hell and that I can

Betcha

Thats why I had to wetcha



Chorus



(youre all wet) the nigga with the big fat trigger

*repeat to fade*

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