Lyrical Breakdown of Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Ice Cube weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Yo, T-Bone (what up, D?)

Yo man, these motherfuckers steppin' to me man talkin' 'bout The Lench Mob ain't in e-fizz-ect!

(Motherfuckers pc yo boy tryna fit everybody panic)

Word 'em up, matter of fact, I oughta cuff 'em like a brand new pair of Levis!

(Like roll them motherfuckers up like a fat ass joint!)

Word 'em up!

You can't fuck with the criminal, rappin' over gangsta shit

First I load the clip, and then I make the hit

I know some y'all can't fade this

Lench Mob niggas are the craziest

So you and your boys are ass-out

When I'm rollin in a seven-deuce glass house

The Mob ain't nothing but a menace

When we get the motherfucking dog in us

Playing them oldies

I'm pourin' out some of my beer for my homies

Ready to peel your cap

You can't believe "Faces of Death" on wax

Some say the Mob ain't positive

Man fuck that shit, 'cause I gots to live

How I live and you could either give a fuck punk

Yo or get your ass bucked

Some rappers are heaven-sent

But Self-Destruction don't pay the fuckin' rent

So you can either sell dope or get your ass a job

I'd rather roll it with the Lench Mob

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker

(The Lench Mob is takin' a nine to ya mind all the motherfucking time!)

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker (yeah, motherfucker!)

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker (do it!)

To be down with the Mob is simple

Mind your own, you want a spot, find your own

And take mine if you're badder than the strongest (what did you do?)

I do the right thing, I do the wrong thing

Do anything 'cause I ain't faking the scene

It's all about how much bacon you bring

And if you see something from the ghetto I will stuff it

Yo you ain't seen nothing

'Cause if you testify, you're living blind

'Cause in the city you live and let die

Rolling with the fools, one-time can't beat

On my knees in the street, interlock my hands and feet

He said, "I know you" I said "you might

My name is Ice Cube, I did a song you didn't like"

So he soaked me up like Bounty

Had to do a week in the county

A piece of cake, it was just like a party

'Cause in the county you know everybody

No, I didn't kill or steal or rob

Locked up for what?

'Cause I'm rollin' with the Lench Mob

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker

(The Lench Mob is takin' a nine to ya mind all the motherfucking time!)

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker (yeah, motherfucker!)

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

If you know a female that's rollin' with the Lench Mob

Watch your step 'cause the got is kept

In the purse like my home girl Yo-Yo

You gotta be down and you can't be a ho, no

'Cause if you are, I'll be the first one to bust you out

After my crew, I'll be the first one to rush you out

Get the picture old bitch

You'll get the 86 if she wanna try and mix

Business and pleasure make up your own mind

You gotta be a ho on your own time

Don't sleep 'cause even on a solo creep

Yo the Mob is still deep

And we'll play ya just like a nitwit

You thought you got with the crew you can't get with

So get the noose ready for the lynching

Now 235 is what I'm benching

But nowadays, it's still not enough

I got something guaranteed to stop the bum rush

Give me the gat, step back, and watch me do the job

Rolling with the motherfucking Lench Mob

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker

(The Lench Mob is takin' a nine to ya mind all the motherfucking time!)

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker (yeah, motherfucker!)

(Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!)

For lynching any sucker (do it!)

Ayo, fuck that man

I'm not going back to jail

Fuck that, Ice Cube

Man, I'm rollin' wit the Lench Mob