Especially You Lyrics – Ice Cube

Read the full Especially You lyrics by Ice Cube along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ice Cube’s music, you can also explore Break the Mirror and Talkin’ Bout These Rappers, two other songs by Ice Cube.

[Intro]
Okay, I need everybody on the dance-floor
Right about now, right about now
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Shake that s*it, let her twerk
All she wanna do is put in work
All she wanna do is get on for work
Hit the dance-floor and go berserk
Looking like dinner and dessert
Better back up, n!gga, don’t get hurt

You ain’t trying to hurt what’s under that skirt
Cube come through, watch you get murked
Straight from the dirt
Put the world on alert
If you’re scared, go to church
I’ma kill it first
You know this motherfu*king verse
It’s gonna leave in a hearse
B!tch, obey your thirst
Then hand O’Shea your purse
You fu*king with Catholic curve
Show your ass the universe

[Bridge]
Yeah (Ha-ha-ha), I said
I need everybody on the dance-floor
Especially you

[Verse 2]
Look at that freak b!tch starting to freak
Look at that geek n!gga starting to geek
Freak wanna freak eight days a week
Saw that ass from across the street
Busted you best I can
Fu*ked around and hit a pedestrian

Picked him up after the crash
N!gga asked me, did you see that ass?
Fu*king that s*it up, b!tch I get lit up
Hands up, this is a stick up
Does get kicked up, then I pick a trick up
See that d!ck up, b!tch get the hiccups
Me and my n!ggas, we like pickups
Those fake, don’t try to trick us
These things are natural
Ten times better than silicone

[Bridge]
Yeah, I need asses wiggling (Yup)
And titties jiggling (Yup)
Especially you

[Verse 3]
Shake that s*it, let her twerk
All she wanna do is put in work
All she wanna do is get off of work
Hit the dance-floor and go berserk
Looking like dinner and dessert
Better back up, n!gga, don’t get hurt
You ain’t trying to hurt what’s under that skirt
Cube come through, watch you get murked
Straight from the dirt
Put the world on alert
If you’re scared, go to church
I’ma kill it first
You know this motherfu*king verse
It’s gon’ leave in a hearse
B!tch, obey your thirst
Then hand O’Shea your purse
You fu*king with Catholic curve
We’ll show your ass the universe

[Bridge]
Yeah, I said (Ha-ha-ha)
I need everybody on the dance-floor
Especially you