Ice Cube - Limos, Demos and Bimbos Lyrics:
(Hey, did you hear that?)
Yeah, just get the f**kin` door

Limos, demos and bimbos
(Hey, slow this motherf**ker down, man)
Limos, demos and bimbos

Hit the sunroof and let`s contemplate the freaks we can run through
Got the chauffer pullin` over
Snatch one inside, she wanna ride with this mission
Close the partition, he like to listen
All f**kin`, no kissin`, just smokin` and drinkin`
Super vets in a super stretch Lincoln
Think `bout the good ol` days of hip hop
In its purest form before the eye of the storm

I could give a f**k about you hatin` on my way
To the coliseum with seventeen-five waitin`
They scream for the limousine, it`s all clean
Tinted, your s**t is rented, you know we spend it
While you worry `bout the five mics, I`m in the limelight
Wit movies comin` out, yo` time is runnin` out
I just finished doin`, `Live At The Apollo`
Indication from my driver, damn, we`re bein` followed

You`re livin` so trife, you need Jesus in your life
I`m livin so trife, I need Jesus in my life
You`re livin` so trife, you need Jesus in your life
I`m livin` so trife, I need Jesus in my life

Limos, demos and bimbos
(I`m only f**kin` with the)
Limos, demos and bimbos
(I`m livin` so trife)

Caught him in motion, had me potent, let him know about the showin`
And how I`m knowin` to keep it cracked open
Cans of ass-beatin`, plus on how I crash meetin`s
And have your whole staff leavin half-breathin`
Got s**t to hold my own, big bucks
But Khop`s soon to run it through `em, ni**a check nuts
Put to the test, then put two to rest
Wiped out with lights out, two to the chest

Hold it now tell a few, legitimate
We loaded for revenue, let`s get this s**t
And split this s**t for three days, count it three ways
Ni**a f**k, what he say, havin` heat pays
It`s all about the thoroughbred, top choice with the voice
That keep [Incomprehensible] moist
Mr. Short Khop expected the truest, dare you ni**as step to us
I stay connected til` death do us

You`re livin` so trife, you need Jesus in your life
I`m livin` so trife, I need Jesus in my life
You`re livin` so trife, you need Jesus in your life
I`m livin` so trife, I need Jesus in my life

Limos, demos and bimbos
(I`m only f**kin` with the)
Limos, demos and bimbos
(I`m livin` so trife, I need Jesus)

The alley was pitch black, I`m in the back of this black Lac
These f**kers pull up in a ac
They don`t understand the impact
Two thousand dollar, three-piece suit, can you spend that?
They call me the Don Mega
`Cos I`m down to play a double-header in stormy weather
Superstar, goddamn them ni**as got me
Stop the car and blast the paparazzi

You`re livin` so trife, you need Jesus in your life
I`m livin` so trife, I need Jesus in my life
You`re livin` so trife, you need Jesus in your life
I`m livin` so trife, I need Jesus in my life

Limos, demos and bimbos
(I`m only f**kin` with the)
Limos, demos and bimbos
(I`m livin` so trife, I need Jesus)

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