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Jackin' for Beats
Ice Cube Lyrics


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Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up
Whassup nigga?
Get over there shit
Ya lil punk ass nigga
C'mere, c'mere, c'mere boy
God damnit you stop that shit now
Take him to jail and get him the hell from in front of this house
Now wait a minute, wait a minute, hey man
Whassup?
Wait a minute?
There are police, go!

Give me that beat fool, it's a full time jack move
Chilly Chill, yo homie mack the track move
And I'll jack any Tom, Dick and Hank
That's the name of the suckers I done ganked
I get away from a copper
Drop a dime, I'll break you off somethin' proper
With the L-E-N-C-H-M-O-B
T-Bone and that's J.D.
And here's how we'll greet ya
Stop fool, come off that beat ya
Feel dumb cause you're caught in the dark
(Ya lil' nuttin' ass mark)
Raise up, cause you cant' have it back
You said "I ain't never got gaffled like that"
Off the end of the gat you choke
Short Dog's in the house "Whattup loc?"
Nuttin' but a come up
Gimme that bass, and don't try to run up
Cause you'll get banked somethin' sweet
Ice Cube and the Lench Mob, is jackin' for beats

Huh, and even if you're down with my crew
Yo Chuck man, I dodn't understand this man
You got to slow down*
I jack them too
And then we'll freak it
Kick that bass, and look what we did
Fade the grade, played, and made a few mil
And I keep stealin
Ice Cube'll make it funk
But right about now let's get up in the hump
But I don't party and shake my butt
I leave that to the brothers with the funny haircurs
And it'll drive you nuts
Steal your beat, and give it that gangsta touch
Like jackin' at night
Say hi to the three fifty-seven I'm packin'
And it sounds so sweet
Ice Cube and the Lench Mob, is jackin' for beats

Ice Cube, will take a funky beat and reshape it
Locate a dope break, and then I break it
And give it that gangsta lean
Dead in your face as I turn up the bass
I make punk suckers run and duck because
I don't try to hide cause you know that I love to
Jack a fool for his beat and then I'm Audi
So when I come to your town don't crowd me
'Cause I know, you're gonna wanna kick it with me
But I know, none of y'all can get with me
So you think you're protected
Well you are til you put a funky beat on a record
Then I have to show and prove and use your groove
'Cause suckers can't fade the Cube
And if I jack you and you keep comin'
I'll have you marks a 100 Miles and Running!

Stop stop stop stop stop!
Surprise, niggaz

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Ice Cube's song Jacking For Beats describes the act of taking other artists' beats and using them for his own music. The song opens with a skit involving a police officer trying to arrest someone in front of Ice Cube's house, causing the rapper to tell the person to run because the police are present. The rest of the song discusses Cube and his crew's skills in stealing and using beats from other artists in order to create their own music. The lyrics illustrate the attitude that many rappers had towards sampling and borrowing from other artists during the Golden Age of hip-hop in the late 1980s and early 1990s.


The song highlights Ice Cube's talent for taking pre-existing beats and turning them into something new and fresh. He boasts about his ability to take any beat from "Tom, Dick, and Hank" and make it his own. The use of the skit at the beginning and the end of the song to bookend the lyrics creates a sense of narrative and implies that the song is an extension of the life that Ice Cube was living at the time.


Line by Line Meaning

Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up
Pause, pay attention, get ready


Whassup nigga?
What's going on, my friend?


Get over there shit
Move quickly


Ya lil punk ass nigga
You're acting like a coward


C'mere, c'mere, c'mere boy
Come here, listen closely


God damnit you stop that shit now
Stop that behavior immediately


Take him to jail and get him the hell from in front of this house
Arrest him and remove him from this location


Now wait a minute, wait a minute, hey man
Hold on a second, hey


Whassup?
What do you want?


There are police, go!
Get out of here, the police are coming


Give me that beat fool, it's a full time jack move
I want that music, I'm taking it


Chilly Chill, yo homie mack the track move
My friend Chilly Chill is skilled in manipulating music


And I'll jack any Tom, Dick and Hank
I'll take music from anyone


That's the name of the suckers I done ganked
Those are the names of the people I've stolen from


I get away from a copper
I escape from police


Drop a dime, I'll break you off somethin' proper
Give me a call and I'll give you something great


With the L-E-N-C-H-M-O-B
With my music group Lench Mob


T-Bone and that's J.D.
My friends T-Bone and J.D. are with me


And here's how we'll greet ya
This is how we'll treat you


Stop fool, come off that beat ya
Stop, give me your music


Feel dumb cause you're caught in the dark
You feel foolish because you got caught


(Ya lil' nuttin' ass mark)
(You're worthless)


Raise up, cause you cant' have it back
Stand up, you can't have it back


You said "I ain't never got gaffled like that"
You've never been robbed like this


Off the end of the gat you choke
Facing the barrel of a gun scares you


Short Dog's in the house "Whattup loc?"
My friend Short Dog is here, what's happening?


Nuttin' but a come up
Just an opportunity


Gimme that bass, and don't try to run up
Give me the music, don't try to retaliate


Cause you'll get banked somethin' sweet
You'll get hit hard


Ice Cube and the Lench Mob, is jackin' for beats
Me and my music group are stealing music


Huh, and even if you're down with my crew
Even if you're a part of my group


Yo Chuck man, I dodn't understand this man
Hey Chuck, I don't comprehend this


You got to slow down*
You need to calm down


I jack them too
I steal from them as well


And then we'll freak it
Then we'll modify it and make it our own


Kick that bass, and look what we did
Alter the music, see how great it sounds


Fade the grade, played, and made a few mil
We've modified the music and made lots of money


And I keep stealin
I continue to steal music


Ice Cube'll make it funk
I'll make it sound good


But right about now let's get up in the hump
Let's get to work


But I don't party and shake my butt
I don't dance and engage in silly behavior


I leave that to the brothers with the funny haircurs
I let others with strange haircuts do that


And it'll drive you nuts
It will make you crazy


Steal your beat, and give it that gangsta touch
Steal your music and add our own style


Like jackin' at night
Like stealing in the dark


Say hi to the three fifty-seven I'm packin'
Greet my gun that I have with me


And it sounds so sweet
And it sounds so good


Ice Cube and the Lench Mob, is jackin' for beats
Me and my music group are stealing music


Ice Cube, will take a funky beat and reshape it
I'll take music and make it my own


Locate a dope break, and then I break it
Find a great part of the music and change it


And give it that gangsta lean
Add a gangster vibe to it


Dead in your face as I turn up the bass
In your face as I make the bass louder


I make punk suckers run and duck because
I make foolish people run and hide


I don't try to hide cause you know that I love to
I don't try to conceal my actions because I enjoy it


Jack a fool for his beat and then I'm Audi
Take someone's music and then leave the scene


So when I come to your town don't crowd me
Don't surround me when I come to your location


'Cause I know, you're gonna wanna kick it with me
I'm aware that you'll want to spend time with me


But I know, none of y'all can get with me
But I know none of you can handle me


So you think you're protected
You believe you're safe


Well you are til you put a funky beat on a record
You're safe until your music is on a record


Then I have to show and prove and use your groove
Then I have to demonstrate my ability and use your music


'Cause suckers can't fade the Cube
Because I'm too good for my competition


And if I jack you and you keep comin'
If I take your music and you try to fight back


I'll have you marks a 100 Miles and Running!
I'll make you run away in fear


Stop stop stop stop stop!
Stop, stop, stop!


Surprise, niggaz
It's a surprise, my friends




Lyrics ยฉ A SIDE MUSIC LLC D/B/A MODERN WORKS MUSIC PUBLISHING, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: O'SHEA JACKSON, TEREN JONES, DERRICK BAKER, ANTHONY WHEATON, JOHN BARBATA, HOWARD KAYLAN, JIM PONS, MARK VOLMAN, AL NICHOL, ROGER TROUTMAN, GEORGE CLINTON, JR., GARRY SHIDER, WALTER MORRISON, WILLIAM NICHOLS, ALLEN WILLIAMS, WILLIAM EARL COLLINS, PARRISH

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Comments from YouTube:

@xxdantheman1681

The dislikes are from the people that got their beats jacked

@owenwu-pac5418

Yeah LL Cool J, Rakim, Public Enemy, EPMD, Digital Underground. and others.

@19Tube70

๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ

@shanettacane7101

๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

@darrylpowell8247

๐Ÿ˜‚

@phily78

B-Real a few years later ๐Ÿ˜…

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@KAs619

There were 14 beats sampled to make this classic (including the ones in the chorus). The arrangement of production on this song was not only perfect, but creative. Especially the hook. They even used parts of a classical record for it. This is definitely a top 10 best Hip Hop track of all time.

@fivetimesten495

prolly costed a fortune to make

@patkelly3966

Cube knew how to flip a sample and I reckon this shit is near perfect, lyric, beat n humour wise. Sorry, forgot Knowledge. That too!

@mlaws11291

Rashad Supreme cats didnโ€™t come at you for clearances for rap samples back then. Someone would have to ask Cube but Iโ€™m sure he got these on the strength

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