Chorus, Ice Cube]
With tha boom and ping!
Listen to the ill s*** that I bring bring!
(repeats 4 times)
[Erick Sermon]
What's the 411?
Erick Sermon, Ice Cube, and Kam are here to get the job done
So back the f*** up! I have an attitude, dude, I'm 'bout ta get rude
I'm buckin' out shots during my interlude
Right about now I'm 'bout ta get corageous like the cat
Got the gat in the corner of my back so get the bozack
The American Dream, the people choice pick
I flip more vowels than Pat Sajak's white b****
I'm bad ask Michael Jackson's dad about E-Double
The mack fram, the black superman made of steel
The mic I'm holdin' is a Samson
E-D the Green Eyed Bandit in raw fashion
I'm lettin' n***** know my territory
My ground is rugged. I kill a million n***** so f*** it!
Nick knack paddy whack give a dog a bone
Once again it's on with the brand new song, yeah boy!
[Chorus]
[Kam]
God d***, not Kam!
But I'm afraid so, I lay low like a brick
Quick to make a cameo, so hand me your eardrum cuz here comes the 411
Little devils don't go to heaven, 187 on a saltine cracker
Smack a, paranoid busta so don't make me have to act a fool
What's up? Now you can determine
The West Coast n***** is down with Erick Sermon on the G tip
We trips hard on the opposition
Three n***** on a mission so listen to the Ill s***
Cuz we'll get wrecked!
What you expect! f*** a rain n**** take a chin check!
[Chorus]
[Ice Cube]
Well here I go again, throwin' up the W
Ice Cube and I'm down wit' E-Double crew
Pullin' up in my homie's black 6-4
Hittin' switches but mine's a convertible
Matched to the West side, still got the 2-2
Cuz some n***** don't believe in a gang truce
Personal s*** what is this??? EPMD, goin' out of business?
God d***it! Can't leave my dog stranded...the green eyed bandit
Picked up Kam cause my n**** need a ride. f*** a peace treaty
But still have the 4-5...glock c***ed for the clown
Yeah we down pulled up and echoed sound
Don't ya know that we can drop 10 of these, dope tracks
So f*** all our enemies!
[Chorus]
With tha boom and ping!
Listen to the ill s*** that I bring bring!
(repeats 4 times)
[Erick Sermon]
What's the 411?
Erick Sermon, Ice Cube, and Kam are here to get the job done
So back the f*** up! I have an attitude, dude, I'm 'bout ta get rude
I'm buckin' out shots during my interlude
Right about now I'm 'bout ta get corageous like the cat
Got the gat in the corner of my back so get the bozack
The American Dream, the people choice pick
I flip more vowels than Pat Sajak's white b****
I'm bad ask Michael Jackson's dad about E-Double
The mack fram, the black superman made of steel
The mic I'm holdin' is a Samson
E-D the Green Eyed Bandit in raw fashion
I'm lettin' n***** know my territory
My ground is rugged. I kill a million n***** so f*** it!
Nick knack paddy whack give a dog a bone
Once again it's on with the brand new song, yeah boy!
[Chorus]
[Kam]
God d***, not Kam!
But I'm afraid so, I lay low like a brick
Quick to make a cameo, so hand me your eardrum cuz here comes the 411
Little devils don't go to heaven, 187 on a saltine cracker
Smack a, paranoid busta so don't make me have to act a fool
What's up? Now you can determine
The West Coast n***** is down with Erick Sermon on the G tip
We trips hard on the opposition
Three n***** on a mission so listen to the Ill s***
Cuz we'll get wrecked!
What you expect! f*** a rain n**** take a chin check!
[Chorus]
[Ice Cube]
Well here I go again, throwin' up the W
Ice Cube and I'm down wit' E-Double crew
Pullin' up in my homie's black 6-4
Hittin' switches but mine's a convertible
Matched to the West side, still got the 2-2
Cuz some n***** don't believe in a gang truce
Personal s*** what is this??? EPMD, goin' out of business?
God d***it! Can't leave my dog stranded...the green eyed bandit
Picked up Kam cause my n**** need a ride. f*** a peace treaty
But still have the 4-5...glock c***ed for the clown
Yeah we down pulled up and echoed sound
Don't ya know that we can drop 10 of these, dope tracks
So f*** all our enemies!
[Chorus]