No Vaseline Lyrics - Ice Cube

Goddamn, I'm glad y'all set it off 

Used to be hard, now you're just wet and soft 

First you was down with the AK 

And now I see you on a video with Michel'le? 

Lookin' like straight bozos... 

I saw it comin', that's why I went solo 

And kept on stompin' 

While y'all muthaphukkaz moved "Straight Outta Compton" 

Livin' with the whitez... 

One big house, and not another nigga insight 

I started off with too much cargo 

Dropped four niggaz, now I'm makin' all the dough 

White man just rulin' 

The "Niggaz With Attitude"? Who ya foolin'? 

Y'all niggaz just phony 

I put that on my mama and my "Dead Homiez" 

"Yella Boy's" on your team, so you're losin' 

Aiyo Dre, stick to producin'... 

Callin' me Arnold, but you Benedict 

Eazy-E saw your ass and went in it quick 

You got jealous when I got my own company 

But I'm a man, and ain't nobody helpin' me 

Tryin' to sound like AmeriKKKa's Most... 

You could yell all day, but you don't come close 

'Cause you know I'm the one that flow 

Ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go 

With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B and y'all disgrace to C-P-T! 

'Cause you're gettin' fucked out your green 

By a white boy, with no Vaseline... 

"Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline..." 

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"Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline..." 

"Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline..." 

"Damn, it feels good to see people... on it" 

The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin' 

Who gives a fuck about a punk-ass Villain? 

You're gettin' fucked real quick 

And Eazy's dick is smellin' like MC Ren's shit 

Tried to tell you a year ago 

But Willie D told me to "Let a ho be a ho", so 

I couldn't stop you from gettin' ganked 

Now let's play "Big Bank Take Little Bank" 

Tried to diss Ice Cube, it wasn't worth it 

'Cause the broomstick fit your ass so perfect 

Cut my hair and I'll cut them balls 

'Cause I heard you're, like, givin' up the drawers 

Gang-banged by your manager, fella 

Gettin' money out your ass, like a muthaphukkin' Ready Teller 

Givin' up the dollar bills 

Now they got the Villain with a purse and high-heels 

So don't believe what Ren say 

'Cause he's goin' out like Kunta Kinte 

But I got a whip for ya Toby... 

Used to be my homie, now you act like you don't know me 

It's a case of divide-and-conquer 

'Cause you let a Jew break up my crew? 

House nigga, gotta run and hide! 

Yellin' "Compton!", but you moved to Riverside 

So don't front, MC Ren 

Cause I remember when you drove a B210 

Broke as a motherfuckin' joke 

They let you on the scene on back up the Team 

It ain't my fault one nigga got smart 

And they rippin' your asshole apart 

By takin' your green, oh yeah 

The Villain does get fucked with no vaseline! 

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I never have dinner with the President! 

I never have dinner with the President! 

I never have dinner with the President! 

And when I see your ass again, I'll be blasting it 

Now I think you a snitch 

Throw a house nigga in a ditch 

Half-pint bitch, fuckin' your homeboys 

You little maggot, Eazy-E turned faggot! 

With your manager, fella... 

Fuckin' MC Ren, Dr. Dre, and Yella! 

But if they were smart as me... 

Eazy-E would be hangin' from a tree 

With no Vaseline... 

Just a match, and a little bit of gasoline 

Light 'em up, burn 'em up, flame on... 

Till that Jheri curl is gone 

On a permanent vacation, off the Massa plantation 

Heard you both got the same bank account 

Dumb nigga! What you thinkin' bout?! 

Get rid of that Devil real simple... 

Put a bullet in his temple! 

'Cause you can't be the "Niggaz4Life" crew 

With a white Jew tellin' you what to do 

Pullin' wools with your scams... 

Now I gotta play the "Silence of the Lambs" 

With a midget who's a punk too? 

Tryin' to fuck me, but "I'd rather fuck you" 

Eric Wright, punk, "Always Into Something" 

Gettin' fucked at night... 

By Mista Shitpacker! 

Bend over for the goddamn cracker no Vaseline...