Ice-t - Evil E - What About Sex? lyrics

Evil E: Yo, Ice, Man, we halfway done with the album, man. You been throwing' all this strong, dope, stupid, fly, pimp sh**, but what's up with the s** rhymes! You ain't thrown no s** rhymes yet, man. What's up with that? Ice-T: Yo, man. I didn't even want to really do none this year, man. Evil E: Yo, why you ain't want to do none, man? Titties, man. Sex, s**, s**, man, all that. We need some s**! Ice-T: (laughs) Man, I really wasn't about that, homes. Evil E: Not? C'mon, man, just throw one s** joint man for me and my boys, man, me and the man. The n***as, man! Wha**up? Ice-T: Oh, a-ight, Check this out, E, check this out: The other night I was out at this club, alright Evil E: Uh-huh, what happened? What Happened? Ice-T: I met this flyest freak. Crazy fly! Evil E: Word, she was dope? Ice-T: Dope. Had big-ol titties, right? Evil E: sh**! Big titties! Ice-T: Crazy titties and a big-ol' a**, right? Evil E: Word! Oh, sh**! So what happened? Ice-T: I f**ed her.