Lyrics:
run
Never knew how a Chevrolet run
Ice Cube, Eazy-E, Ren, and Dre
I am the new NWA
Nigga with a AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Take
can't tell I'm high
And you can't tell I'm high
[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
I got my locs on welcome to the terror dome
I got them carrots on givin' off
Toad, Mario, rip
And some other guys I guess
Sup little homies, it's your homie Qnce
I've produced such world famous rap albums from Jay-Z to Ice Cube
At times I deliver bars like Christopher Wallace
While other times like guru kickin' in knowledge
The Chuck D in me is like Ice Cube in the street
Straight
all these hoes
This the type of shit you mu fuckas ain't be running with
This cold as Ice Cube in Compton with the dummy sick
Leavin with the money
in the nice mood
Flossin rocks the size of ice cubes
Hook: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 4X to fade)
the Benz and said
"Dre I was speakin' to ya bitch O' Shay" [Ice Cube]
And as we roll on I seen the patrol on creep
So we got ghost befo' they beat
Me and Ren
happy
Mr. Cool, damn near mystical
Damn the ice cube
Mr. Count, Mr. Chow
Mr. Come and get your food
Mr. Bruce Leeroy with the kung fu
Mr. Rude, Mr.
Once upon a time in the projects, yo
I damn near had to wreck a ho
I knocked on the door - "who is it?"
It's ice cube, come to pay a little visit
and car-jackings
[Chorus: Ice Cube]
Me and Snoop Dogg on the hog
On our way to the mall, fuck all of y'all
We gon' ball til we fall, watch the chrome crawl
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
persistence
I am the day Ice Cube met Michael Jackson
Keep him away, huh? Something might happen
This is the making of a masterpiece
So we broke out the chains
Rude
Sample anything I like and never get sued
At 18 I had a hardcore attitude
When I turned 19 I was touring with Ice Cube
It's true I broke the old
I like and never get sued
At 18 I had a hardcore attitude
When I turned 19 I was touring with Ice Cube
It's true I'm from the old school
Where
no playing with a full deck
[Chorus: x2 Ice Cube]
Lord please, murder my enemies (Yeah)
Burn em at a thousand degrees
And lord please let me make
the Walkman
Boom, bash, yeah, yo, it's goin' down
Me and Ice Cube are in town
But the fuckin' pigs cancelled the concert
They're just scared of some niggers
come back through and tear the street up
Ice cube, nigga, you better D up
And when I come by, bitch, you better be up
Ass up, face in the pillow
I
the street up
Ice Cube, nigga, you better D up
And when I come by bitch, you better be up
Ass up, face in the pillow
I don't give a fizzle
Got ta do my
a deala
Mr. ice cream man, yo neighborhood drug deala
Nigga dat's bout it, down south we rowdy
From atlanta to texas, niggaz won't y'all read about
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
real to me
Mack 10, Ice Cube, W C
ya niggaz make me laugh
double on ya, W B
Coolio is so wacky disgusting
most rappers on the
west coast don't even
on and on
He has what you want
Come on, he actually slims you down
Choose a flavour
Don’t be overwhelmed by his genius
He’s found a new religion with few ice
all the ice cubes on this wristwear in the big body
Live by the gun, get bodied or it's hella time in that cell
It was hella times where I failed,
looked ready to fall
As they shook in doubtful devotion.
The ice cubes would clink as they freshened their drinks,
Wet their minds in bitter emotion.
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