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Get Ignit
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Vocals
Mack 10
Mack 10
Vocals
WC
WC
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Theron Otis Feemster
Theron Otis Feemster
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
Dedrick Rolison
Dedrick Rolison
Songwriter
William Calhoun
William Calhoun
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Theron Otis Feemster
Theron Otis Feemster
Producer

Lyrics

Security, y'all might as well Throw me out a this bitch right now Get ignit, get ignit Look, my garage is not a mirage I got a car collage for my entourage We like Dolomite when we stop at the light 'Cause the rims keep spinnin' and the bitches keep grinnin' And these niggas keep winnin', so they must be sinnin' 'Cause all they do is party with a whole lot a women now My grand-mamma even call me a dummy An ignit little bastard, how I'm spendin' my money, I tell her That's why your not as fly as your grandson Handsome with a pocket full of ransom It ain't trickin' if you got, pull it out'cha pocket Baby drop it like a hydraulic, shake it like your super-sonic Make me psychotic when that booty look bionic So if you see the crowd movin' Nigga don't get scared, it's just us payers, come on Just like you figured, I'm with my niggas And we all wit it, get ignit To all the booty shakers, to all the money makers Fuck the undertakers, get ignit Shake it all about, turn the party out Pour Bacardi out, get ignit If you full grown, and you tryin' to bone Fuck goin' home, get ignit I keeps it way mean for the green, more muscle than a hawk And whether it's soft or hard, I sells it all in bulk And it ain't no secret, we puts it all down in front of you With a D Cartel from Cali to Columbia And I'm so hood with it, man it's hard to explain Accuse anybody, my O G's is to blame And I'm so cold wit it, it's like ice in my veins Knee deep it the game, I'll put a price on your brains See me, I can double up twice with dem thangs Put it on a plane, with it strapped tight to the frame, fuck it Even move 'em on a bus or the train Mack Dime, the dopeman, pushin' dust and the 'caine When I bust through green yard, when I'm back, I'm fat Got that rubber band cabbage, ten thousand a stack I know them folks on me homie, got me under attack I'm still pullin' on a Cuban with a big cup of gnac come on Just like you figured, I'm with my niggas And we all wit it, get ignit To all the booty shakers, to all the money makers Fuck the undertakers, get ignit Shake it all about, turn the party out Pour Bacardi out, get ignit If you full grown, and you tryin' to bone Fuck goin' home, get ignit Yeah, off the Richter, gettin' ignit Who the nigga drinkin' dark liquor? Hittin' up the neighborhood watch members Zoned out, with the Kandy Brougham out Rag on my mirror with the brains blown out Dub Cizzle, I'm in these streets not industry And there ain't no remedy for these penitentiary tendencies Bang loose with the strap cocked heat Some figurin' niggas still bailin' through the swamp meat Janky, I'm full of the hanky, in the six double zero Smokin' weed eatin' chili cheese Fritos Under the legal [Incomprehensible] Fuck with Dub nigga, I'll knock your French braids out Get it understood, I bang the hood No falsehood, it's all good, all mine, I keep it all hood Gettin' it, pussy I'm hittin' it, drinkin' till I'm belligerent Turn this up and watch Dub get ignit, nigga Just like you figured, I'm with my niggas And we all wit it, get ignit To all the booty shakers, to all the money makers Fuck the undertakers, get ignit Shake it all about, turn the party out Pour Bacardi out, get ignit If you full grown and you tryin' to bone Fuck goin' home, get ignit Just like you figured, I'm with my niggas And we all wit it, get ignit To all the booty shakers, to all the money makers Fuck the undertakers, get ignit Shake it all about, turn the party out Pour Bacardi out, get ignit If you full grown and you tryin' to bone Fuck goin' home, get ignit Get it understood, I bang the hood No falsehood, it's all good All mine I keep it all hood Get it understood, I bang the hood No falsehood, it's all good All mine I keep it all hood
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Theron Otis Feemster, William Calhoun, Dedrick D'mon Rolison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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