Lyrics:
(what can I do, what can I do?)
Ice Cube (what can I do, what can I do?)
What can I do, ooh
(In any country, prison is where society sends it's
Weed smoke comin out the front of the 'Lac (chrome)
Gun in the lap and a gun in the back
Come to realize we was goin that fast
I blink my eyes, follow
like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
Ask about me
Worldwide baby
Worldwide baby (A yeah yeah)
Ice Cube
that might convince ya
Hold up hold up wait
[ice cube]
Once again it's on, i'm goin out the front do'
Ice cube in the glass house, headed for the sto'
Yeah yeah
Blaze one for the nation
Brr
Brr
Brr
I got lyrics that wake up spirits
They told me how to make big hits and spend digits
Can
by the guns kids
Them boys from the hood are always hard
Coming talking that trash, we'll pull your card
We on that Eazy and Ice Cube shit
Always keep
wall
Only difference is Chuck might give you that call
To march on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening
Let me move so I don't get hit by the bolt
[Ice Cube]
Check it hoe shut your mouth and get naked
I'm connected plus I'm makin' hit records
So, if you want to win hop in and take a spin
That's
this, I don't need no crack
Weed smoke comin' out the front of the 'Lac (chrome)
Gun in the lap and a gun in the back
Come to realize we was goin'
We still right here don't fresh your luck
What the hell is Ice Cube talkin' about
That's how you get these here parked in you mouth
Westside ride
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
This your boy, Trick Trick (Trick Trick, Detroit)
I got my dawg Ice Cube in this motherfucker (Lench Mob)
I got my dawg Lil
up
When we come through they'd run it up
We still right here don't fresh your luck
What the hell is Ice Cube talkin' about
That's how you get
sprayed by poetic machine gun
Acknowledge existence of a prodigy born son
Even the odds divide come up with the sum
And the remainder will be one
Ice Cube
Your gum bumpin gon' lead to gun bumpin {"break 'em off somethin"}
I'm the one when the party is jumpin to {"break 'em off somethin"}
the pegs in Lite-Brite
3000 bolts of lightening when fly the right kite
Me and Meth be hennesey, two ice cubes
We can draw (Choose your weapons) or do I
like a big shot
'Cause I'm Kid Rock
Smooth as an ice cube
Cool as an igloo
And more complex, than a rubix cube
A healthy wealthy young one with
a fit, then I’ll fucking go
240 sx in the streets burning rubber on the floor
Drift on a bitch. Ima let her choke on all da smoke
Grip my gun. No running
Beyblades
We gon spin right thru
Pills really kill, I don’t take Es
I feel like Ice Cube
Rap Attack of the Clones
Like Kamino, my brother
He trap off
of lightning when you fly the right kite
Me and Meth be Hennessy, two ice cubes
We can draw (choose your weapons) or do I choose?
When I choose the grip, one
to the hit) --> Ice Cube
[ VERSE 1: The Poetess ]
Growin up as a kid I never understood the things my dad did
Like hittin my mother, me and my brother hid
you again
But I will be back to California to see you
Your son Ice motherfucking Cube.
Keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
I
Aw shit
Three icy ass niggas from Odd Future doin' some crazy shit
By the way, we do punch bitches
I'm swagging bitch, I'm iced out
Oh you mad bitch
of lightning when you fly the right kite
Me and Meth be Hennessy, two ice cubes
We can draw (choose your weapons) or do I choose?
When I choose the grip, one
nines in the bedroom, Glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shittin'
Uhh, the lesson from the Smith and Wesson is
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