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Title: Bop Gun (One Nation) Lyrics: At these up late times, hardcore funkateers before the bop gun. We unleash you a positive light. The bop gun can do you no harm. It frees yo mind, so yo kind can follow. (Yeahhh.) So wide you can't get around it So low you can't get under it So high you can't get over it IIIIIIII, can't get over it Ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit-dit-dit Ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit-dit-dit Ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit-dit-dit Ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit-dit-dit Well all right! Ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit-dit-dit Attention all radio station jocks ... Ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit-dit-dit haw haw, got to be groovin' jammin' on yo box. Ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit-dit-dit The Mothership Connection is upon you again. Ah yaaaaaa, di-dit-dit-dit-dit Yeah, workin' up a sweat, is it wet yet? Ready or not, here we come Getting down for the one which we believe in [Verse 1: Ice Cube] 1993, much more ba-e-ya-e-younce Ice Cube comin' with the half ounce Not Just Knee Deep, jeep fulla smog A, To, mic, Dog Like ya behind, heard it through the grapevine How much longer will you be mine? And I'ma tell ya, I don't like drama So do I have to put my handcuffs on your mama 'Cause Bertha Butt did her fuckin' boogie with her crew But I'd rather fuck you, boo And make you say humdrum, tweedee dum Humdrum don't succumb when I'm done, buckin' shit One nation under a groove gettin down for the fuck of it Tear the roof of this motherfucker like we did last night, son And hit you with the bop gun [George Clinton] Here's my chance to dance my way Out of my constriction Gonna be freakin' up and down Hang up really late The groove I only got We shall all be moved Ready or not, here we come Gettin down for the one which we believe in One nation under a groove Gettin down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us now {Yeah.} Dance, sucka, dance! {Yeah, heh heh. And it don't stop. Sheeeit.} Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for Aw, feet don't fail me now! Ha ha! Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for Do you promise the funk {yep}, the whole funk, Nothin but the funk? {Hit you with the bop gun, heh, Buss a cap with my bop gun, Gotta hit you with the bop gun, Buss a cap with the bop gun, hit you with the bop gun, Buss a cap with the bop gun, heh, 'cause I'm the top gun...} Ready. {yep} Ready. {yep} Ready. {yep, come on} Ready or not, here we come Gettin down on the one which we believe in [Verse 2: Ice Cube] If you hear any noise, it's just me and the boys Playin with our toys M-1, cuz everybody's gotta have fun Under the sun, under the sun So rough, so tough when I get down The disco fiend with the monster sound I wants to get fucked up when I'm chillin', whoa The bigger the headache, the bigger the pill-in You let her funk me 'cause my funk is the best Comin from the West Kickin that shit be occupied, dedicated to the preservation motion of hips Hittin them dips, cd skips but I'm straight As I bounce, rock, skate, now I'll toast to that If it's rough, make the girls say "Do that stuff! Aw, do that stuff!" But ya got to be, you got to be a freak of the week For the top gun, hit you with the bop gun One nation under a groove Gettin down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us now {Trick! Yeeah!} Jus hit 'em with the bop gun! One nation under a groove {heh} Gettin down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us now {Get up with the bop gun...} One nation under a groove ('bout time we got down, one time) Gettin down just for {the fuck of it, yeahh} One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us now One nation under a groove (now everybody say) Gettin down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us now Here's my chance to dance my way Out of my constriction Feet don't fail me now! Ha ha! {Get 'em with the bop gun... I'm a' blast with the bop gun ... heh heh ... On yo ass with the with the bop gun ... I'm talkin' trash with the bop gun ... yeah And it don't stop And it won't stop} Here's my chance to dance my wayyy, Out of my constriction (Yeahhh, feel the shit now!) {Oh shit} ... hear ya say Party over here fuck you over there! Lemme hear ya say Party over here fuck you over there! {Oh yeah} Lemme hear ya say Party over here fuck you over there! Lemme hear ya say Party over here fuck you over there! Lemme hear ya say Party over here fuck you over there! Lemme hear ya say Party over here fuck you over there! Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for Feet don't fail me now (That's right!) Do you promise the funk Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for Ooo, feet don't fail me now .... Can I get it on my good foot, good gawd ... 'Bout time I got down one time (Can I get down one time) [Ice Cube] Do not attempt to adjust your radio There ain't nothin' wrong, so hit the bong Waitin' on the double dutch bus for a ride As the buffalo bitch go round the outside Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip Got Daytons on the mothership And you can ring my bell if you need me to pass The dutchie on the left hand side for the sale Cuz nobody knows where the nose goes when the doors close Dog chow got the hoes Lookin' for the theme from the Black Hole Now I'll big bang you with my black pole Flashlight, red light, we don't like cops on the bike Just made bail, tonight So whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna have some fun with the bop gun (Ready or not, here we come Getting down on the one which we believe in) One nation under a groove (Here is my chance to dance my wayyy) Gettin down just for the funk of it (One Nationnnn) One nation and we're on the move (Get it on my good foot, good gawd) Nothin can stop us now (Ha ha ha ha ha haeeee) One nation under a groove Gettin down just for the funk of it One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us now (Now I want everybody to put together this time ... hit me!) One nation under a groove (Can I get it on my good foot) Gettin down just for the funk of it (Bout time I got down one time) One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us now (Uh huh, uh huh, one nation) One nation under a groove (Can I get it on my good foot) Gettin down just for the funk of it (Bout time I got down one time) One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us now One nation under a groove (Ooh yeah) Gettin down just for the funk of it (Ooh yeah) One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us now (Ha ha ha ha ha haeeee) One nation under a groove Gettin down just for the funk of it (Bout time I got down one time) One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us nowwwwww. Bop Gun (One Nation), Ice Cube mp3 download Bop Gun (One Nation), Ice Cube lyrics Bop Gun (One Nation) mp3 music, free Bop Gun (One Nation) mp3, download Bop Gun (One Nation) |
Songs of Ice Cube: 24 MC Hours A Bird In The Hand A Gangsta's Fairytale Alive On Arrival AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted Ask About Me Black Korea Bop Gun (One Nation) Can You Bounce Cash Over Cave Bitch Check Yo Self Color Blind Dead Homiez Dirty Mack Doing Dumb Shit Don't Trust 'em Down For Whatever Dr. Frankenstein Enemy Extradition Fuck Dying Gangsta Fairytale 2 Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come Here (Re Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come Here Ghetto Bird Ghetto Vet Givin' Up The Nappy Dug Out Gotta Be Insanity Greed Heaven Hello Horny Little Devil I Wanna Kill Sam I'm Only Out For One Thang If I Was Fucking You It Was A Good Day It's A Man's World Jackin For Beats Lil Ass Gee Limos, Demos & Bimbos Look Who's Burnin' Make It Ruff, Make It Smooth Man's Best Friend My Summer Vacation No Vaseline Now I Gotta Wet'Cha Once Upon A Time In The Projects 2 Once Upon A Time In The Projects Penitentiary Pushin' Weight Really Doe Record Company Pimpin' Roll All Day Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob Say Hi To The Bad Guy Steady Mobbin Supreme Hustle Tales From The Darkside The Bomb The Curse Of Money The Gutter Shit The Nigga Of The Century The Nigga Ya Love To Hate The Peckin' Order The Predator The Product The Shot (Intro) The Wrong Nigga To Fuck With Three Strikes You In True To The Game Turn Off The Radio Until We Rich Us Waitin' Ta Hate War & Peace We Had To Tear This Muthafucka Up What Can I Do What They Hittin' Foe When Will They Shoot Who Got The Camera Who's The Mack Wicked X-Bitches You Ain't Gotta Lie Ta Kick It You Can Do It You Can't Fade Me You Know How We Do It |