Shuffle Song Of The Day (5/2/23): “You Know How We Do It” By Ice Cube
“You Know How We Do It” is a song by the legendary West Coast rapper Ice Cube, and it was the second single from from his fourth solo album, Lethal Injection, which was released in 1993
This song has way more of a g-funk sound than gangsta rap, evident by its usage of samples from songs by Evelyn King, Kool and the Gang, and Michael Jackson. I love this song and old Ice cube, seeing as this made well before he embarked on his career of starring in terrible movies. The movie “Are We There Yet?” isn’t really about a vacation at all, and is actually a question to Ice Cube on whether he was at the point of selling out as far as you possibly can or not yet. I guess you either die a gangster, or live long enough to see yourself become a corny dad in family comedy movies
LYRICS
Yeah, yeah Fool, you know how we do it
West Side Comin’ from the West Side Nothin’ but the West Side
Ain’t nothin’ goin on but the bomb ass rap song Hittin’ all night long Just like me on the black and white ivory Gettin’ six on artillery you don’t want to see a G Break yo’ ass like dishes Buster ass tricks sleep with the fishes Runnin’ from Lennox up at Venice They want to have me in stripes, like Dennis the Menace But that ain’t poppin’, ain’t no stoppin’ Fo’ hoppin, ass droppin’, Coupe DeVille My truth can, ill, fool I got skills So, back on up ‘fore I check that chin Down as fuck and I’m full off Henn’ You gets no love and I thought you knew it Fool, you know how we do it
Comin’ from the West Side
West Side, comin’ from the West Side
Chillin’ with the homies, smellin’ the bud Double parked and I’m talkin’ to Dub About who got a plan, who got a plot Whom got got, and who got shot ‘Cause everybody knows that he got the info Crazy Toones hangin out the window Fool, I got them bomb-ass tapes Da Lench Mob, Planet of the Apes I’m down with Eiht, and Watts Up Kam and Solo, they got nuts When Ice Cube write a sentence I want “The Bomb, ” just like George Clinton S-K-D is down to catch a body Put on Knee Deep, we’ll turn out your party You gets no love and I thought you knew it Fool, you know how we do it
You know how we do it
Jack B Nimble, and Jack B Quick If you want to jack me on a lick, ’cause I’m that fool from South Central You think you stuck yourself, with a number two pencil That’s how I poke hot lead in yo’ ass With “Mo’ Bounce to the Ounce” in the dash Mash up, Van Ness, headed for the West Everything is great, slow down for the dip On a 100 and 8th and keep mashin’ Don’t drink and drive to keep the fo’ from crashin’ Stashin a glock and I thought you knew it You know how we do it
Comin’ from the West Side, West Side Nothin’ but a West Side It’s hittin’ on the West Side Fool, you know how we do it