I Got My Locs On Lyrics - Raw Footage - Ice Cube

I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes 

I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high 

I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes 

I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high 

I got my locs on, welcome to the terrordome 

I got them carrots on givin off them pheromones 

Women love it when they see me on that motorcycle 

Niggas hate it cuz they know I'm makin more than Michael 

Been ballin since the word ballin played out 

They brought it back to describe me in that maybach 

Me and Jeezy Jeezy rollin with our locs on 

Smokin somethin good fuckin up the ozone 

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I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (uh) 

And you can't see my eyes (no), and you can't see my eyes (no) 

I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high (I'm so high) 

I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes 

I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high 

Brand new Versaces ran me a buck 50 

(They must have set you back) naw, baby, not really 

switchin lanes yes yea the chopper's just silly 

when it's bustin at your ass we just laughin at ya really 

I got my locs on, dickies on, keep the workin niggas on 

keep the cashmere vickis on, yea, she keep them vickis on 

keep my locs on, see you hatin motherfuckers 

keep my locs on, you know they match my bag suckas 

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I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes 

I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high (I'm so high) 

I got my locs on (I'm so high), I got my locs on (I'm so high) 

And you can't see my eyes (I'm so high), and you can't see my eyes 

I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high 

I got my locs on cuz my eyes are burgundy 

And when I get home I don't want the third degree 

The verdict be urgently these niggas wanna murder me 

They scared of the consequences comin from my defenses 

It ain't that expensive have your ass hoppin fences 

Lucky motherfucker missed your ass by some inches 

Next time understand, what you fuckin' with, it's legendary status 

Sittin behind these glasses, nigga 

I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (uh) 

And you can't see my eyes (no), and you can't see my eyes (no) 

I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (Yeah) 

And you can't tell I'm high (haha), and you can't tell I'm high (I'm so high) 

I got my locs on (I'm so high), I got my locs on (I'm so high) 

And you can't see my eyes (I'm so high), and you can't see my eyes (no) 

I got my locs on, I got my locs on 

And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high