Can't Hold Back Lyrics - Singles - W.c.

featuring Ice Cube 

Mm, mm, mm 

WC: 

Aw Yeah 

I'm wit this 

It's me, the shadiest one 

(Dub, callin' all dubs) 

Ice Cube: 

Hot licks, hot licks 

Comin' wit them hot licks, hot licks 

Hit 'em wit them hot licks, hot licks 

Rollin' with them hot licks 

Hot licks 

WC: 

Hatas steppin' to me, they want to get some 

But I'ma dub, yo, yo, you know the outcome 

Another victory, they can't get wit' me 

Smoke from the left so coupe it's all they ever see 

I'm on the grind, I got's to get mine, loc 

I been puttin' it down since the days of low pro, so 

Why's everybody now hatin' on me? (why?) 

Could it be I'm runnin' wit the dub SCG 

Or is it that I'm countin my riches 

Getting' my fingernails cleaned 

And being braided by the finest bitches 

Whateva the case you need to back up off my Benz 

Keep my name out yo mouth and slow down like Lou Sends 

'cause I wrote for gears, y'all 

Came to 'fore I served all y'all 

I deserve my are y'all 

Dub see, the new leader of the pack 

Wit' the brand new sack, and yo, I can't hold back 

Ice Cube (Chorus): 

It ain't a problem that I can't fix, 

And I can do it wit' yo bitch 

So If you lookin' for trouble and you want to feel muscle 

All up against yo brain 

It'll weigh those troubles down the drain 

I said I'll weigh those troubles down the drain 

(Bang, bang dub see!) 

WC: 

Not just braggin', snippin', saggin' 

Bang when I talk make the whole world sleepwalk 

I wants a little, yeah nigga, no doubt 

I put myself in this game, and I'm the only one can take me out 

The 4 droppa wit the Jocelyn complexion 

Still love the women with chests and see-sections 

Protection, got my own bodyguard nigga 

Fuck security, sleep wit my finga on the trigga 

A street scholar, born into nada go riff-rockin' prada 

To rockin' shows in the Dama Fleet collar (hoo hooooo!) 

Never thought a rapper can be livin' like this 

All I wanted was a rolex to fill my shit 

Paid dues, curb served, for what, connected? 

Sometimes feared but I'm never disrespected 

Get the cash and mash, drivin' for the meal ticket 

Stretch and takin' work, we gon get it, I can't hold back 

Chorus 

Get up, get up, get up, now throw your hood in the air 

Let me know you out there 

Eastside, Westside, South and up North 

If y'all respect mines then I will respect yours 

From the crypts to blunts to latinos 

I'm down with any nigga that's down for makin' sceno's 

Illegal, a dozen egos can't lie 

I'm addicted to totin' fiends for them birds that don't fly 

'cause real g's chase g's and shake busts 

Look out for one another motherfuckin' color 

We quick to bring it, but ain't got time for the drama 

I'm all about stackin' dollaz and swangin' Impalas 

I got my money to make, niggaz a gank, gay to chase 

Keys a takin', bottles of paint, pounds of flip, a bottle of steak 

Nigga to drink, pepper the bank, hose the brake, goes the weight 

Foez the cane, but it's over, finish this game, what's my name? 

(scratching) 

I'm, I'm, I'm a dub to the see 

I'ma dub to the see 

I'ma dub to the see 

I'ma dub to the see 

Chorus 

Bang bang 

Hoo Hoooo!