Ice Cube - Now I Gotta Wet 'cha lyrics

It's on like Donkey Kong You wanted that fast buck now I gotta light that a** up The n***a with the big fat trigger Don't test me, gravedigger had to take a swig of the ST, remember the time we first met up You threw your set up now you gotta get wet up BOOM! PING! BUCK! POW! Now who's that n***a with the diff'rent style? Uhh, ya wanted ta trip It's all about the clip and who can empty it First mate, they made day AK and I'll Kurtis Blow ya a** away like AJ I'm almost certain I'm put on the hurtin b**h, it's curtains! Locced in my motherf**in head Gotta play connect-the-dots with my infrared You in danger, Mr Gangbanger It ain't cool to take nappy from a stranger Wit'cha drive-by's it took time to catch ya but now I gotta wet'cha Chorus: Now I gotta wet'cha (wet'cha) Now I gotta wet'cha (wet'cha) I'm comin ta get'cha (get'cha) You better hope I don't catch ya (catch ya) (You're all wet) The n***a with the big fat trigger (You're all wet) The n***a with the big fat trigger S-I-M-I Valley for the KKK, rally A place on the map where the order is 4 devils can beat up a motorist and get nothin but a slap on the wrist Gorillas, gorillas report to the mist The fist of fury and I'ma shove em Motherf** the jury and who ever love em Why you have to leave it to Beaver? Now I'm chasin Beaver' a** with a cleaver With the swing, swing, swing and chop, chop, chop Get them on, n***a cos tonight we're havin chopped liver And I'ma cut out'cha heart Start the fryin pan for the devil a'la carte Twelve motherf**ers ya better be glad I never met'cha Cos I'm gonna wet'cha Chorus Now wet motherf**ers are bloody Cos a bullet'll mould your a** like silly putty right into shape A hollow point'll run up in ya like ya got weight Comin out'cha back, Mr Mack Now they got yo' guts in a sack Use to have ya crew real fat in a huddle now you're wet in a puddle, here is the Ice Cube rebu*tle You ain't gotta chance, cos even if my bullet just glance Ya still wet your pants So what'cha wanna do when I got'cha a** point blank Ya guaranteed to spank Stiff as a board, ya floored Go meet the Lord and then get ignored Cos you're on your way to hell and that I can bet'cha That's why I had to wet'cha Chorus (You're all wet) The n***a with the big fat trigger *repeat to fade*