We Be Clubbin` (clark World Remix) Lyrics

We Be Clubbin` (clark World Remix) lyrics

Dj Clark Kent: What you think gon' happen if I get Ice Cube

 to do a joint with the wildest dog on the East Coast? Man

 they don't know. Heavyweight Def Jam

 Clark World 

 

 Cube: 

 Once again it's on the muthafuckin' psycho

 Ice Cube the Don Mega with my nigga DMX

 huh A diamond in the rough

 punk, he gon' stay in the rough

 East meets West it's goin' down

 Yeah we be clubbin'

 we be clubbin'

 we be clubbin' we be clubbin' we be clubbin'

 I'm in the city bitch we clubbin' 

 I'm treated like the Presidential motorcade

 takin' out the residential global persperation

 freaky gyrations close to fornication

 Numbers get passed when asked information

 intoxication faded inebriated

 Designated driver liver than MacGyver

 blockin' freaks in all of 'em tens

 stallions get them to pile in

 Sittin' on 'Lacs bitch we write raps

 Backdo' access you gettin' jealous

 standin' all in line with designer umbrellas

 Bad fellas runnin' with the Eastside Connection

 any kind of club with a star check they weapons

 Who wanna sex DMX get naked

 fuckin' to security show us the exit 

 

 Chorus: 

 Heavy hitters countin' figures

 We be Clubbin'

 Mixin' blunts and heavy liquors

 We be Clubbin'

 For all my live ass niggas

 We be clubbin'

 Fuckin' all them gold diggers

 We be clubbin'

 

 

 Kent: DMX Ruff Riders 

 

 DMX: 

 Grrr grrr

 All I do is import to export transport to West port

 a nigga still breathin' today 'cause the vest

 caught them slugs you sprayed at me now

 get at me if you want more

 Put a fuckin' hole up in yo' back

 so what's the front for?

 Come on baby we some noisemakers

 catchin' niggas with bricks at am I ??

 comin' through Las Vegas

 made us wanted dead or alive

 on mad niggas hit lists

 but ain't a muthafucka come & get this

 Witness what's unheard of cold blooded murder

 this hot shit'll have you smellin' like a fuckin' ??

 and the shell from the twelve is all it takes

 to make a nigga spin like twice & then fall

 you call for help

 but ain't none comin'

 The avmen slaughtered the robbery & gun runnin'

 and when I'm done gunnin' we all gon' meet up at the club

 fuckin' with Cube it's nothin' but love

 Nigga What!!

 

 

 Chorus 

 

 Bridge: 

 New York get ya club on

 L.A. get ya club on

 Chicago get ya club on

 Atlanta get ya club on 

 

 DMX: 

 Fuck that shit

 If the dog's off the leash then the dog's gonna bite (rooof)

 If the dog's in the ring then the dog's gonna fight (rooof)

 If the dog's on the West Coast then I'm fuckin' with Cube

 Where them hoes at nigga keep 'em comin' in twos 

 

 Cube: 

 Like Noah I make it wetter the doubleheader

 hit that ass like I got a vendetta you know it's bette

 r with the Don Mega shake it off shake it off

 take it off take it off and make it soft biotch 

 

 DMX: 

 Uhh, It's all good it's all right

 fuck all day fuck all night

 Call all my niggas 'cause wherever I go

 y'all my niggas East to the West Coast all my niggas

 

 

 Cube : 

 Now the East to the West

 piece of the best sick of this shit 

 Added DMX to add grit in this shit 

 Atlantic to Pacific spittin' this shit 

 Got love for my niggas that's gettin' a grip 

 We be clubbin' 

 

 Chorus 

 

 (Cube & Kent ad lib while DMX growls & barks 'til end)