Lyrics:
Killing us one by one
In one way or another
America will find a way to eliminate the problem
One by one
The problem is, the troublesome black
Big Pun
Ice Cube with the bop gun
America's Most Wanted
Muthafucka yeah I'm the one
Tripp Locc
Tripp Locc
I'm bacc in your mental
Right bacc in your
that I can rock a funk rhyme
Hey yo, ice-cube chillin
Cause we got the gats and knack to see the kids top billin
Impressionalist, not
nation, ya'll been forewarned
Riding on the railroad meet you at crossroads
Burning that midnight oil. Oh no
90 miles an hour, that’s how I roll
Yo yo yo.
Westside Connection Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10
Nigga y'all know the Westside is Bout It Bout It
It¹s the I N G L E here to trouble you, W double-oh
featuring Ice Cube
The guppies dup dup dup
(Repeat dup dup dup 3X)
Verse 1 (Cube)
It's a feeding frenzy
with guppies all
featuring Ice Cube
The guppies dup dup dup
(Repeat dup dup dup 3X)
Verse 1 (Cube)
It's a feeding frenzy
with guppies all
ice cubes
on the block nigga strong like hennessy
no disrespect chin checkin all my enemies
ride worldwide i'm a vet like ice-t
honor and respect
ice cubes
on the block nigga strong like hennessy
no disrespect chin checkin all my enemies
ride worldwide i'm a vet like ice-t
honor and respect
Westside Connection Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10
Nigga y'all know the Westside is Bout It Bout It
It¹s the I N G L E here to trouble you, W double-oh
like I'm Popeye
Make sure the pipe hit ya left eye (do, do, do)
Work by my lonely, get the job done
You ain't even never touched a bop gun (you haven't)
like I'm Popeye
Make sure the pipe hit ya left eye (do, do, do)
Work by my lonely, get the job done
You ain't even never touched a bop gun (you haven't)
good, what can I say, but
"Day, what a day"-- Erykah Badu (4X)
"I got to say it was a good day"-- Ice Cube
90 degrees in the shade, but it don't feel
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
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
to the third degree
Who me
I'm a g who like to scrap-a-lot
Down with Rap-A-Lot
And I can't stop, won't stop
So fuck Bill and Hillary
Ice Cube there ain't
I'm gettin' dizzy as the world keeps spinnin' like a Frisbee
Gangstas and girls make the world twirl
No hesitation I can run a nation from
[Ice Cube]
Damn G the spot's gettin hot
So how the f*** am I supposed to make a knot?
Police looking at n****z through a microscope
In L.A.
disabled
I'm Ice Cube in a starter coat and it's Raiders (the Nation)
Rebel with an attitude (tude)
Where I'm from like Catacombs (combs)
Shattered homes
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
(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
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