Lyrics:
surroundings
If I'm out-ie then I'm bouncing. Peace
Way before I had a Ps2
Way before I had a Game Cube
Way before I had a crush on-(laughs)
Like when I had
this? Best friends don't kiss
But that's what I wanna do Even when I'm not with you
Every day at 6pm (I'm callin') Up all night (We talkin') On the phone
put up with this brainless rap
(So thank God)
Thank God the gangsta's back
Thank God the gangsta's back
Thank God the gangsta's back
And we
it was raining outside
But we were, we were actually okay
I mean, my boy had to go the hospital you know the ambulance came and shit
He ended up
Been
Drinkin'
Drinkin'
Drinkin'
I Been
Drinkin'
Drinkin'
Drinkin'
I Been
Drinkin'
Drinkin'
Adios Motherfucka
Who is this bitch
The one around
Woke up this morning had a spliff for breakfast
Slept good 'cause the toast wasn't under the matress
Hop up in the shower, give my honie a kiss
I'm
at each other after havin' brew
We can't enjoy ourselves
Too busy jealous
At each other's wealth
Commin' up is just in me
But the Black community
dogg we passed that bitch muggs up
Pull over and let me out this show no sight
And let me show this white boy
What that westside connect like
Boo ya
guy
Someone tell the bad lies
Always on your bad side
Wishing that he had time
I could be a nice dude
Hothead to an ice cube
Someone I can't lie
grew to be
The same dude reading Wayne Grudem
Even though I grew up
Listening to Snoop and Ice Cube, be amused
Had the muzak
We used that to bruise cat's
one of them funky-ass beats?
My boy .. my boy .. my boy Ice Cube
Yo we got my homeboy Eazy E in de house
won't you tell 'em what your name iz?
(MC
Compton God, watch 'em jump over cop cars
Yeah, I grew up to N.W.A., nigga
And my grannies whipping yay-yay, nigga
Come on, don't trip, homie
Ice grew
livin' in the Hub City
Eastside Compton, G
Back in the days when Ice Cube and Eazy
Had every nigga talkin' ?bout, "Boy, you can't fuck with me"
Remember
freedom of speech
Yeah - see, that's how we had to do that
Yo, I gotta give it up to all my homeboys
That got freedom of speech
Yo, Cold 187
Ice Cube
nothing changed but the jewels
You still paying dues, when we should be laying on the cruise
Some ice cubes, playing with ya boobs, knawmean
[Chorus]
come out with cash
(Were you slick?)
Yeah, you gotta be cunnin'
Told Ice Cube to leave the car runnin'
Walked in, said: "This is a robbery"
Didn't
(we be clubbin' 2X)
Verse 3:
Baby beware Ice Cube is on tilt
waitress bitchin' off the drinks my nigga spilt
Everybody's sweatin' like it's
break it off make it soft (4X)
Brrr (we be clubbin') uhh (uhh) (we be clubbin' 2X)
Verse 3:
Baby beware Ice Cube is on tilt
Waitress bitchin' off
Cube, tell me this
Why half of the homies gettin' worked ***
Then they fall in love and get hurt by ***
Nine months later, cuzz got mirked ***
See I'm
a pleasant day
Pick up the phone girl, I know that you home
Please don't leave me all alone with just the sound of this tone
Come on pick up, pick up
all my niggas got tattoo tears
Killed two opps, now he gotta tatt two tears (for real)
Locked up in the county on the last two tears
For the past few
don't you kick me one of them funky-ass beats?
My boy my boy my boy Ice Cube
Yo we got my homeboy Eazy E in de house
Won't you tell 'em what your name
gone take out the trash
I'm el dorado I get us a new bag
Watch who you follow or you end up in last, huh
Been had a buzz ahead by a light year
Free
I did, I know it'd triple all my sales
And that's the fucked up part about this life
Don't nobody wanna see you do good
'til you goin' through hell
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