Don Mega! Join the party, I can provide the army Come and hear the voice of the man they call the Trojan Horse Ride on the outside, with inner force Throw you off course, of course, you missed the runway We mash, like the first kickoff, on a Sunday Collisions, divisions of niggaz, down to listen And when we on the mission, call your mortician Join the party, I can provide the army!! First we flank em then we spank em I outrank em! You can call me Citizen Kane, for my reign Tenure's great, one of the ten great Mr. Media, look inside your encyclopedia 2002, see Ice Cube Fuck a five-star, I'm a live star What you got to die for? Who you want to ride for? Fuck dying! (Fuck dying!) Don Mega! It's the suspect king of the roughnecks, bonafide Worldwide, your highness, the finest Big as China, nigga rhymer, chart climber Quick to send a first-timer back to his Aunt Jamimah Physi-cal, ? roll with the winners After these ?, go out and represent us We got antennas, scanners and satellites To see if you battle right, we got to bite Hold on tight, shake, and pump venom Some haters don't learn til you leave lead in em See the dead in em, rigarmortis spread in em Keep your mouth shut, motherfuckin mouth slug See these crossed legs, quick to cross Feds Foe to mighty one, it's the mighty son Fuck dying! Yeah Don Mega! Join the party, I can provide the army Fuck dying! I can provide the army Join the party! In the ghetto, in the ghetto In the city, the suburbs penetentiary! Join the party! In the county Fuck dying, fuck dying! Join the party, I can provide the army I can provide the army Eternal life baby Eternal life Hear ye, hear ye! All connect gang members and powers Are to meet at the West Wing To be led into battle by the one and only Ice Cube the Great!
Written by: STEPHEN ANDERSON, O'SHEA JACKSON
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