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Interpret:
Ice Cube
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| Now I Gotta Wet Cha
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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 the swig
of the ST, remember the time we first met her
You threw your set up now you gotta get wetter
BOOM! PING! BUCK! POW!
Now whos that nigga with the diffrent style?
Uhh, ya wanted ta trick
Its all about the pud 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, Rodney!
A place on the map where the order is
though devils cant leap 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 sling, sling, sling 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
White in the 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
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