Go To Church Lyrics - Laugh Now, Cry Later - Ice Cube

Yo if you're fucked up, put your cups up 

Ice Cube and Snoop Dogg, nigga what's up 

See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler 

Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya 

I'm down with Lil' Jon ain't got to pretend (Yeah) 

"Crunk Juice", nigga, run the club that you in (Hey) 

You scary muthafuckers don't wanna bring the ruckus (Nah) 

You just spend all your time in the club tryin' to duck us (What?) 

And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga 

From your ass, you can come try nigga (Hey) 

In the hood, all the way down South (Yeah) 

I ain't Mike Jones, keep my name out'cha mouth bitch (Mike Jones) 

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We can get it crackin' if it get to clickin' clackin' 

Look at Mr. Jackson, nigga, with no reaction 

If you scared, go to church, we gon' hit you where it hurts 

That don't work, we'll put you in the dirt 

'Cause a whole lot of rappers make a whole lot of noise (Hey) 

Lyrics full of steroids, niggas paranoid (Hey) 

And when you get that blowup, it make you throw up 

When you realize your favorite rapper ain't got no nuts 

If you a scared motherfucker go to church (Go to church) 

If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt (A do your dirt) 

If you a down motherfucker put in work (A put in work) 

IF you a crazy motherfucker go berzerk (A go berserk) 

If you a scared motherfucker go to church (Go to church) 

If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt (A do your dirt) 

If you a down motherfucker put in work (A put in work) 

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IF you a crazy motherfucker go berzerk (A go berserk) 

Click clackin', pistol-packin', Crip raggin' folio 

Who the only nigga in the club with the toolio 

You ain't know? Yeah you did; there it was, there it is 

"Is that Coolio?" Naw bitch, let me in 

Jibba-jabba snatcher get at ya, spit at actors and rappers 

Hang out with kidnappers and jackers 

Make money off crackers; can you imagine how I keep shit crackin'? 

It's the big boss Dogg, I'm back in action and smashin' 

I flash with the bling I surpass the supreme 

You don't really wanna have a clash with my team 

I mix hash with the green I'm the, last of the kings 

If I got a bitch with me, she got ass in them jeans 

Rollin' through yo' neighborhood, my Cadillac so clean 

Servin' all you suckers 'cause you all dope fiends 

Just like that dopeman, nigga what's up? 

You run up with that bullshit, I'll fuck yo' ass up 

If you a scared motherfucker go to church (Go to church) 

If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt (A do your dirt) 

If you a down motherfucker put in work (A put in work) 

IF you a crazy motherfucker go berzerk (A go berserk) 

If you a scared motherfucker go to church (Go to church) 

If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt (A do your dirt) 

If you a down motherfucker put in work (A put in work) 

IF you a crazy motherfucker go berzerk (A go berserk) 

You scared, you scared 

You scared motherfucker, you scared 

You scared, you scared, you scared, you scared 

You scared motherfucker, you scared, you scared 

You scared, you scared 

You scared motherfucker, you scared 

You scared, you scared, you scared, you scared 

You scared motherfucker, you scared, you scared 

If you a scared motherfucker go to church (Go to church) 

If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt (A do your dirt) 

If you a down motherfucker put in work (A put in work) 

IF you a crazy motherfucker go berzerk (A go berserk) 

It goes one for the money (Hey) two for the show (Yeah) 

If you a scared motherfucker go to church (Go to church) 

If you a gutter motherfucker do your dirt (A do your dirt) 

If you a down motherfucker put in work (A put in work) 

IF you a crazy motherfucker go berzerk (A go berserk) 

It goes one for the money (Hey) two for the show (Yeah) 

Three for the pussy, four for the glow (Hey) 

Five for the rookies, six for the pros (Nah) 

Seven for the numbers of them fuckin' zeroes (What?) 

Eight for haters, Nine for the cause 

Ten for my niggas, behind big bars (Hey) 

Fuck these devils, and they laws (Yeah) 

Never question the size of Ice Cube's balls.