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Ice Cube - Man Down - Especially You
Man Down
01. Rollin’ at Twilight
02. It’s My Ego
03. So Sensitive
04. She’s Sanctified
05. Not Like Them
06. 5150
07. No Cap
08. 3 Lil Piggies
09. Ghetto Story
10. Facts
11. Fighting for My Life in Paradise
12. Let’s Get Money Together
13. I’mma Burn Rubber
14. Especially You
15. Break the Mirror
16. Talkin’ Bout These Rappers
17. Scary Movie
18. Take Me to Your Leader
19. Ego Maniacs
Okay
I need everybody on the dance floor
Right about now
Right about now
Yeah

Shake that shit, let her twerk
All she wanna do is put in work
All she wanna do is get off of work
Hit the dance floor and go berserk
Lookin' like dinner and dessert
Better back up, nigga, don't get hurt
You ain't tryna hurt what's under that skirt
Cube come through, watch you get murked

Straight from the dirt, put the world on alert
If you're scared, go to church
I'ma kill it first, you know this motherfuckin' verse
It's gon' leave in a hearse
Bitch, obey your thirst
Then hand O'Shea your purse
You fuckin' with Catholic curve
We'll show your ass the universe

Yeah, I said
I need everybody on the dance floor
Especially you

Look at that freak bitch startin' to freak
Look at that geek nigga startin' to geek
Freak wanna freak eight days a week
Saw that ass from across the street
Busted you best I can
Fucked around and hit a pedestrian
Picked him up after the crash
Nigga asked me, "Did you see that ass?"

Fuckin' that shit up, bitch, I get lit up
Hands up, this is a stick-up
Dust get kicked up, then I pick a trick up
See that dick up, bitch, get the hiccups
Me and my niggas, we like pickups
Those fake, don't try to trick us
These things are natural
Ten times better than silicone

Yeah, I need asses wigglin' (yup)
And titties jigglin' (yup)
Especially you

Shake that shit, let her twerk
All she wanna do is put in work
All she wanna do is get off of work
Hit the dance floor and go berserk
Lookin' like dinner and dessert
Better back up, nigga, don't get hurt
You ain't tryna hurt what's under that skirt
Cube come through, watch you get murked

Straight from the dirt, put the world on alert
If you're scared, go to church
I'ma kill it first, you know this motherfuckin' verse
It's gon' leave in a hearse
Bitch, obey your thirst
Then hand O'Shea your purse
You fuckin' with Catholic curve
We'll show your ass the universe

Yeah, I said
I need everybody on the dance floor
Especially you