"Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up"
"Whassup ni**a?"
"Get over there, s**t"
`Ya lil` punk, ass ni**a"
"C`mere, c`mere, c`mere boy"

"God damnit, you stop that s**t now"
"Take him to jail and get him the hell from in front of this house"
"Now wait a minute, wait a minute, hey man"
"Whassup?"
"Wait a minute"
"There are police, go"

Give me that beat fool, it`s a full time jack move
Chilly chill, yo homie make the track move
And I`ll jack any Tom, Dick and Hank
That`s the name of the suckers I done ganked

I get away from a copper
Drop a dime, I`ll break you off somethin` proper
With the L E N C H M O B
T-Bone and that`s J D

And here`s how we`ll greet ya
Stop fool, come off that beat ya
Feel dumb `cuz you`re caught in the dark
(Ya lil` nuttin` ass mark)

Raise up, `cuz you can`t have it back
You said, "I ain`t never got gaffled like that"
Off the end of the gat you choke
Short dog`s in the house, "Whattup Loc?"

Nuttin` but a come up
Gimme that bass and don`t try to run up
`Cuz you`ll get banked somethin` sweet
Ice Cube and the Lench Mob is jackin` for beats

Play it jack
Play it jack
Play it, play it, play it jack

Huh and even if you`re down with my crew
(Yo chuck man, I don`t understand this man)
(Yo, you got to slow down)
I jack them too

And then we`ll freak it
Kick that bass and look what we did
Fade the grade, played and made a few mil
And I keep stealin`

Ice Cube`ll make it funky
But right about now, let`s get up in the hump
But I don`t party and shake my butt
I leave that to the brothers with the funny haircuts

And it`ll drive you nuts, steal your beat and give it that gangsta touch
Like jackin` at night, say hi to the three fifty-seven I`m packin`
And it sounds so sweet
Ice Cube and the Lench Mob is jackin` for beats

Play it jack
Play it jack, jack
Play it, play it jack

Ice Cube, take a funky beat and re-shape
Locate a dope break and then I break it
And give it that gangsta lean
Dead in your face as I turn up the bass

I make punk suckers run and duck because
I don`t try to hide `cuz you know that I love to
Jack a fool for his beat and then I`m out
So when I come to your town don`t crowd me

`Cuz I know, you`re gonna wanna kick it with me
But I know, none of y`all can get with me
So you think you`re protected
Well you are `til you put a funky beat on a record

Then I have to show and prove and use your groove
`Cuz suckers can`t fade the Cube
And if I jack you and you keep comin`
I`ll have you marks a hundred miles and running

Stop, stop, stop, stop
Sa-prize, ni**az