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O'Shea Jackson (born June 15, 1969), better known by his stage name Ice Cube, is an American rapper, record producer, actor, screenwriter, film producer, and director. He began his career as a member of the hip hop group C.I.A. and later joined the rap group N.W.A (Niggas With Attitudes). After lea… more »

Every January 16th it's "The Dreamer The Dreamer." 
And all of you say "I have a dream The Dreamer." 
And what did he dream?
It stuck him right there. 
And little black boys and little white girls 
Will one day hold hands together. 
Is that where it's at?
Is that where it's at now? 
Them little blacks hands are yours. 
You can't hold the black brothers' hands? 
But you gonna grow old holdin' crackers' hands 
Before you hold each other's hands? 
You gonna walk with your enemy 
Before you learn to walk with one another? 
How sick can you be? 

Where you gonna go when the brothers want to bust a shot 
Where you gonna go when I want to kill bloodclot 
Supercat said that the ghetto red hot 
Bust a gloc, bust a gloc, devils get shot 
Nappy-headed, no-dreded look where ya read it 
Buck the devil, buck the devil, look who said it 
Listen what I say after 1995 not one death will be alive 
God will survive, him protect the civilized 
Who really cares if the enemy lives or dies? 
Not me, not me 
Me never eat from the tree with the apple 
I'd rather have a Snapple 
Do you know where you're going to 
Do you know where you're runnin' from 
Scared of the sun, I live in the sun 
You shrivel up like a raisin 
And burn like the blunt that I'm blazin' 
Ku Klux Klan scared of my nutty beats 
Cause them nutty beats equal bloody sheets 
Out number you somethin' like 15 to 3 
See, don't love your enemy 

Enemies, enemy runnin' from the G 
Enemies, enemy, you're my enemy 
Enemies, enemy, when will I see? 
Enemies, enemy R.I.P. 

Where you gonna run when God want to do ya? 
J. Edgar Hoover, I wish I woulda knew ya 
With the boom ping ping is the ring from the fire 
Me not afraid, cause me know Elijah 
Goin to the East but straight from the Westside 
Swing down sweet chariot and let me ride 
Through the fire, through the fire that will please us 
I know that Farrakhan is your baby Jesus 
Devil don't you know I'm a soldier? 
In God's name and the baby claim I'm gonna hold ya 
Like Folger's Crystals feds 
I'ma pick your ass like Juan Valdez 
You don't care if me die from the cracker 
You don't care if me have a heart attacker 
You don't care if me get car jacker 
You don't care cause you're nothing but a cracker
Now it's Judgment Day, and Allah'll never play 
"freedom got an AK," them Guerrilla say 
Bobby Seale said, "please make it rough, bro" 
When God give the word, me herd like the buffalo 
Through your neighborhood, watch me blast 
Tribe of Shabazz, get in that ass 
You shoulda took heed of my word and became a friend of me 
Now you're just a enemy 


Now I change my style up, my style up,bodies pile up 
Just to trouble you, throwin' out the W 
Sent me a subpoena 
Cause I kill more crackers then Bosnia, Herze - govina 
Each and every day out a siz-tre Chevrolet 
With the heavy A to the motherfuckin' K 
Now you treat me like a germ 
Cause your scared of the su - per sperm 
Please don't bust til you see, the whites of his eyes 
The whites of his skin, the whites of his lies 
Nappy head nigga with the bone in his nose 
Ya scared I'ma put this bone in your hoes 
But I don't want to, I've been to cona 
From the cavebitch with the nasty persona 
Hit me with the big black billy club 
Cause you white and your hoe than a silly nub 
Three men in the tub, rub-a-dub-dub 
And it's really scary, now they're in the military 
Sodom and Gomorrah, devil read your Torah, 
Bible, Holy Qur'an 
Once again it's on, got the hollow point teflon 
And the brother Ron 2X, so who's next? 
With Dub see, Brother G 
Crazy Toons is a crazy coon ready for the enemy 
High off the Hennessey 
Hundred ten degree, no it's not Tennessee 
West L.A., what the hell can I say? 
Niggas want to play, each and every day 
Pass me the pill, a nigga shoot the J 
Rougher than the roughest rough motherfucker, had enough motherfucker? 
Handcuff this motherfuckerwith the duct tape, tie it to the bumper 
Grab his bitch, dump her, cause nobody want to hump her 
They call me Thumper cause I thump til it hurt 
Knock your dick in the dirt, puttin' in work 
Master Farad Muhammad comin' like a comet 
When they see em, they all start to vomit 
1995, Elijah is alive 
Lewis Farrakhan, NOI 
Bloods and Crips and little ol' me 
And we all gettin' ready for the enemy


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