Lyrics:
run off you get fa fa quick
Bitch
Phsswhoo
One day I'm ride in that coup
Cop an Audi ima ride in that cool
Yeah I'm chilling like, Ice Cube
Man these
to ice, I get it in cubes
Tried to get another bracelet
My wrist just refused
Bout time that I get at you dudes
If you wore size 30 couldn’t
Fit in these
like, Ice Cube
Man these niggas be tricks man these niggas be flips like flops
Bitch I'm at the tippity top
I ain't worried bout' you I ain't worried
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
crack started and yeah we act retarded
Niggas be scrapping in the parking lot at Target
It's fucked up, but it's kind of funny
And we be set tripping
melon in now
With a pistol so big yo it could lift
A hippo and knock an elephant down
Akh, I punch a lot, I'm tellin' you now
And that fake-ass ice that
Tryna get rich and that cork in right
Grab me the beaker, I'll measure the white
Heat up the water drop it in pot
Baking soda and ice cubes make it
getting paid today
Like a good day, ice cube, ain't spray that AK
Like 50
Ain't dead when they came and tried to get me
Now I keep that 40 on me
Case they
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]
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 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
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
petrified when we meet in my area
My dudes don't shoot until I say so, you got the loot?
Give me the "Yay-Yay!" Like Ice Cube, so don't play with my yayo
collectively, live and direct when we perform
It's just coffee shop chicks and white dudes
Over H.E.R. I got into it with that nigga Ice Cube
Now the fight
collectively, live and direct when we perform
It's just coffee shop chicks and white dudes
Over H.E.R. I got into it with that nigga Ice Cube
Now the fight
think you're doing buddy, boy you're fooling
Check yourself and start cooling
Like ice cube, you know how we do it, we just feeling all the music like
a popular dude"
"Oh the guy from the tube, who be rockin' them cubes"
We can rock in Moraco, there you can rock in the nude
You suckin' or not, huh, she said
on the block
Suge signed Pac, it was on, 'cause I fuck with Dre
Straight Outta Compton was a product of N.W.A
But shit everything changed when Ice Cube went
Water, jar, coke, soda
Fire, pot, stir, slower
Ice, fluff, whip, boulder
Dry, cut, bag, over!
Don't tell me that it's ?
Baby boy, you on the grind,
check came and I still got chills
Hit a 2K lick, I ain't even go pro
Gotta boss LA, now I'm smellin' like goat
Call me Ice Cube baby, way they sit
I'm Shamoo
In that big body with the wet paint
I got some pocket change from selling wet weight
Today is a good day, ice cubes on my chest
Looking
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
Good, good, good, good
Rocko fuck baby
Good, good, good, good, good
Good, good, good, good, good
Good, good, good, good, good
Good, good, good,
Today is a good day, ice cubes on my chest
Lookin' at my Blackberry
Freak hit me on the text
(yeah) "Come and beat it up (yeah)
I just need a minute
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