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Lil Ass Gee (Eerie Gumbo Remix) Lyrics


f/ N.O. Joe Johnson





[Lil Ass Gee]


Hell naw nigga f**k this


Nigga let me up out of here!


Nigga y'all can't take me to jail anyway


I don't even know why y'all got me gaffled


Look, f**k that, when my big homies find out about this shit


y'all gon' be workin in Alaska, so dress warm motherf**ker





[Ice Cube]


Hahahaha, yeah





"This type of shit it happens ev-ery-day" -> Slick Rick (2X)





[Ice Cube]


Look at that lil' ass Westside loc'ed out


insane-in-the-brain little nigga servin 'caine


Use to have to ask could he cross the street


Now he's rollin in a G, the G is on E


He's quick to hit you up with the two fingers spreaded (Wassup?)


He'll roll that shit (Wassup?) and hold that shit (Wassup?)


Now you know what f**kin set he's claimin


A wild little nigga and it ain't no tamin


And just when you think everything is calm


that motherf**ker is the first to bomb (like the)


bang, ping, catch you with the sleeper


He'll draw down, and then check his beeper (fool)


He's clockin them chips and bucks


Gettin, his little dick sucked by the, clucks (yeah)


And will he do dirt? Fool oh please


Little loc's are harder then the O.G.'s (that's right)


You fall to the ground and then bleed


Just got served by little niggaz on a 10-speed


Twelve years old, got bumps they can't keep


A straight killer, a fool, a lil' ass gee


(a lil' ass gee) (a lil' ass gee)





[Lil Ass Gee]


Hey, you little niggaz need to get up out the spot man


What, what nigga you think I'm a lil' punk or somethin?


What you trippin for man?


Nigga f**k yo' life! {*BLAM BLAM, BLAM*}





Chorus: N.O. Joe Johnson





When you run for yo' gun, just to save yo' life


it's just a .. little ass gee


When you hatin on these fools on these motherf**kin streets


I'm just a .. little ass gee


When I step up on yo' ass with the shank


niggaz know it's just a .. little ass gee


Just a young motherf**kin tryin to clock my grip


I'm just a .. little ass gee





[Ice Cube]


God damn, it's a trip


Use to have the G.I. Joe, with the kung-fu grip (yep)


Now it's straight Crip, or Blood


Now ya sag, you used the flood (mark)


Now you're known as the baby Droopy (yeah)


Goin to camp, and it ain't Camp Snoopy (Wassup?)


But I ain't surprised


It's 12 months later, yea, I see you got a little size


You motherf**kin crook


You want respect cause you didn't get'cha manhood took


Drinkin that 'gac like it's no tomorr-y


Westside hustler, f**k Atari


Been to jail, and it ain't no thang


Can't wait til you get 22's on the hang (nigga look)


A underage boy that's smokin tye


And that's your idea of junior high


All you want for Christmas is guns and triggers


Little nigga nuttier than a Snickers


You don't wanna be like Mike, you wanna be like me


A fool, a killer, a lil' ass gee


(a lil' ass gee) (a lil' ass gee)





"Crazy motherf**ker from around the way" -> Cube (N.W.A.)





Chorus





[sampled interlude]


We have people, that have been conditioned


not to expect to live, beyond the age of 30


They no longer care


Once they no longer care, they're extremely dangerous





"I'm not afraid of bein shot


cause that's the environment I grew up in"





[Ice Cube]


See, I knew it wouldn't be long (tell 'em)


They got yo' ass stretched like Stretch Armstrong


in the one-man cell, it got'cha thinkin


Sendin more kites than Benjamin Franklin


Twenty years old but ya still a veteran


Won't touch down til we're livin like the Jetsons


Proud of yourself, because ya done done it


Gotcha 22's and your name on your stomach


Never even think about a woman to f**k


Rather stand in line to bust the ass of a young buck


(Who's next?) Got stuck, now you're bleedin


Hospital ward, is got your reading


Learn about the knowledge of self ya see


Got ya mad enough to go and stick the deputy


See, it ain't about bein hard (that's right)


but that's whatcha tell the little homies on the yard


Ya already done did ten


and wish you could start all over again


Brand new inmates, and who do ya see


Your baby brother in shackles, a fool, a lil' ass gee


(a lil' ass gee) (a lil' ass gee)


A fool, a lil' ass gee





Yo this go out to the little hardhead homies


who probably gon' see more uhh, asshole.. than pussyhole


when they get you in that system, and I ain't trippin