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06. Ice Cube - Givin' Up The Nappy Dug Out
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donald Dunn
Donald Dunn
Songwriter
Steve Cropper
Steve Cropper
Songwriter
Al Jackson Jr.
Al Jackson Jr.
Songwriter
Bernie Worrell
Bernie Worrell
Songwriter
Michael Hampton
Michael Hampton
Songwriter
Booker T. Jones
Booker T. Jones
Songwriter
George Clinton, Jr.
George Clinton, Jr.
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Producer
Mr. Stoker
Mr. Stoker
Recording Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Boogie Men
Boogie Men
Producer
DJ Pooh
DJ Pooh
Mixing Engineer
Daryll Dobson
Daryll Dobson
Mixing Engineer
Sir Jinx
Sir Jinx
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

"Yeah?" "Umm, uhh, is Cheryl here?" "Who are you?" "Tell her Ice Cube is here" "Who?" "Ice Cube" "Ice Cube?" "Man, I ain't lettin' my damn daughter Go out with no damn Ice Cubes, man What the hell you talkin' about, man? I brought my daughter up, man" "In a Catholic school, private school Man, what you want with her? I'm sick of this bullshit" "Yo, man, let me tell you somethin' Your daughter was a nice girl, now she is a slut A queen treatin' niggaz just like King Tut Gobblin' up nuts, sorta like a humming bird Suckin' up the Lench Mob crew and I'm comin' third Used to get straight A's, now she just skippin' class Oh, my, do I like to grip the hips and ass Only seventeen, with a lot of practice On black boys jimmies and white boy's cactus Sorry, sorry sir, but I gotta be brief A lotta niggaz like bustin' nuts in her teeth Drink it up, drink it up, even though she's Catholic That don't mean shit, 'cuz she's givin' up the ass quick Quicker than you can say, "Candy" The bitch is on my snicker and oh man She can take on three men built like He Men Her little bitty twat got gallons of semen Fourteen niggaz in line ready to bang yo' Pride and joy, I mean daddy's little angel Tell the little bitch to bring her ass out the house 'Cuz your daughter's known, for givin' up the nappy dug out I got a big old ding a ling and if that bitch remains I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter Givin' up the nappy dug out I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter Givin' up the nappy dug out "Look motherfucker, you better get from in front of my house With that old god damn bullshit, you girlie ass motherfucker You better get out of here witcho' fine ass Man, you're a little fine motherfucker" Mister, mister, before you make me go I'm here to let you know your little girl is a hoe Nympho, nympho, boy is she bad Get her all alone and out comes the kneepads I know she is a minor and it is illegal But the bitch is worse than Vanessa Del Rio And if you decide to call rape We got the little hooker on tape, now Tell the fuckin' slut to please hurry up And wear that dress that's tight on her butt So I can finger fuck on the way to the bed Been in so many rooms, she got a dot on her forehead Face turnin' red from grabbin' them ankles Fuck and get up is how I do them stank hoes You should hear how she sounds with a cock And her boots get knocked, from here to Czechoslovakia Two are on top, one on the bottom First nigga got the boots, man, you shoulda shot him 'Cuz after I got 'em it was over Now niggaz get lucky like a four leaf clover On daddy's little girl She keeps nuts in her mouth like the bitch was a squirrel So tell Cheryl to bring her ass home 'Cuz the line at my house is gettin' long, ay I got a big old ding a ling and if that bitch remains I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter Givin' up the nappy dug out I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter Givin' up the nappy dug out I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter Yeah, yeah, bitch, bitch givin' up the nappy dug out I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter Yo "Little motherfucker" "Daddy, where did he go?" "I'll tell you where he went, god dammit" "Mercy" Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out Givin' up the nappy dug out Givin' up the nappy dug out Mercy Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out Givin' up the nappy dug out Givin, givin' up the nappy dug out Mercy Warning When having sexual intercourse With that female like Cheryl You must use, Jimmy Hat Condoms We're called Jimmy hats, have you ever seen us? Most guys wear us round rolled up on your penis If you're real smart, you will always use us Put me in your wallet, 'fore some dummy screws us And goin' bare back, without the bare facts I'll have creepy crawlers crawlin' on your nut sac So get the JIMMY to the Hats It's me and two brothers in a pack Run out and get your Jimmy Hats Get more Run out and get your Jimmy Hats Or this might happen to you, ay but
Writer(s): Stephen Lee Cropper, O'shea Jackson, Al Jr. Jackson, Donald V. Dunn, Bernard Worrell, George S. Jr. Clinton, Michael Hampton, Booker T. Jones Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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