Lyrics:
to come up mathematically
I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me
Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls
If I drop another album I did that
People sayin' it's a horserace
But I let 'em all win for their self-esteem
Cuz my album's on the shelf, by itself, you see
I don't help for free, I
while I'm playing with all the cheat codes
Ice Cold with a below thirty degrees flow
Staying on my young man boss shit
Grinding 365
Never exhausted
Got
to you
In the midst of it all
I was down for you
Now I'm done with you
Iceland Iceland
Titanic
I was slayed on a Iceland
Murder scene
By an ice man
they gon tell you for if you don't already know
huh nigga that's all on you to be on top of yearn
But by the time they finish fuckin you, bitch you
make a plan, a plan
The man who made this album
I hope the outcome
Is how I wanted
I am being taunted
By idiots
Y'all is hideous
This album shall be
[Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
[Yo-Yo]
[Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
[Yo-Yo]
[Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls simple man, who you think fit the category?
[Yo-Yo]
perfectly clear, I get my ass kicked damn near everywhere
From Bel-Air shopping center just for stoppin' in there
From the black side all the way
Yeah, ayo, yo[00:19.92]I would like to thank the listener (That's you!)[00:22.33]"For what?" For listenin' to this little album[00:24.90]A work
Got to enjoy while you have it
Cherish all the time for the ones who love you for you
Cause it might be the last time
You see them
Why does everyone
in music
Over the last decade
WEST: I wasn't even nominated for Best
Album this year this year
I only got two nominations
By the Grammys: for
Best Rap
I'm Sir Too Short, I'm bout to do this
In 1981, that's where it all begun
We do it for the money, we don't rap for fun
Five dolla's fo' a tape, Too
This ain't for everybody
Y'all who y'all are
Yeah you, you know who you are
These are our heroes, ha ha
Let's hear it, one for the coons on UPN
a few notes
He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both
Puts an album out and rules for part of the year
Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out
and paleface
Waitin' for the ice to break
Seventy percent of Americans ain't
Been no place
So the human race gets displaced
While the greedy man sees the land
to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, y'all niggas need to get real, or get killed!
The 4-fifth, call the men
This that down South Nebsly music
This that Whitney Houston, museum, movin' music
That that Nesbly girl ain't used to
I'm made this album for nebly
Motherfuckin' Beer!
Sing it with me! Sing it Now!
Ice Cold Motherfuckin' Beer!
It's hot as fuck outside,
I'm loading all the gear by myself.
Told
One man, honcho truck load, ammo
All black, suit and tie, don't move in camo
Gloves on, no Evie
Trigger finger forever ready
One man, one machete
Out
for the show
Y'all worried about the clubs
I'm worried about the love
By the looks of it
Y'all brothers gettin' none
Brothers gettin' sonned, they could
ice in the wing like Rondo's
Million dollar convos, we on those
A lotta clowns in the game
They mama should've aborted 'em
Snitch and come home
Y'all
say you buggin' when I call you my sisters and brothers
I coulda' missed it all, I coulda' dropped the ball
Mind of Metallica, motherf*** 'em
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