Lyrics:
don't drive it
Just look at that motherfucka Arimona
Perhaps a birthday gift to one of the homies
But he done bought himself one by now if he really
these young rappers
And I murder they flows
Including Weezy's and Jeezy's
If I had a genie
I'd make major label rappers
Ice Cube's and Eazy's
Monster with
the skin was tanner
"Fuck The Police!!" jumpin over radio scanners
It was hot in the shade, wet paint all over the canvans
Fuck Vanilla Ice cones, we had
down witcha
Back at the high, '84, '85
Lunch time at the break, hip-hop kid live
No jive, I see Boogie be and Commando
Valentino D, we all had plans
ways
Bold of you to not say that I'm the male Beyonce
This whole globe is my stage, I came home to Fridays
That's Ice Cubes on cubes in my Seattle
a cliché sentence
"I think we need some time apart"
That's just a means to break a heart
Yeah I had to put my heart in ice
And I left it overnight
I can't
If you know me, know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume (Takeoff)
Talkin' crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P
shot
Cause I aint had a shield
Lost a couple niggas
They aint Know how to build
Na it got me on these med kits
Im just trying to heal
Ice cube mantality
(Uhhhhh Yeahhhhhh)
(This is wake up)
(Ohhhhhhhhhhh)
I’m not the same young nigga I was
(Yeahhhhhh)
Had to change up who I was
(Yeahhhhhh)
I’m not
I was lost in the fire I know
Hypnotized by the lies they the devil in disguise yeah
I was down bad dying no hope
Lost my heart and my mind had
now she got practice homie, I let her practice on me,
diamonds on the wrist and on the neck I gottem matching on me.
All this ice a motherfucka had
Whats up B. White
Yeah, yeah yeah
Okay, we got B. White on the beat man
Yeah, yeah
Fighting demons I’m protected by these angels
(By these angels)
you rock will
Not make the swelling go down
Try settlin' down, we strapped
Mad chrome to grip
Last cat that had a bone to
Pick is a skeleton now
This
Till I called him Baby Gangsta', he shut the fuck Up again
Nigga on some Eazy-E shit and he with Ice Cube
Nigga call me cold just like a ice cube Nigga
showed up on a bus bro
Fill this line like steroids in my muscle
Puttin' in work getting' freaky, my nigga we hustle
Word to the wise you grillin' like
the bully, hit his ass with the fullest
Chase down the bully hit his ass with the fullest
Then we gon' string his ass up by his nuts with the pulley
String
watches
Just because we patna's don't mean that your hand go in my pocket (bling blaow)
Go put the opps up on my spots when you gossip 'bout me? (Bitch)
freedom of speech
Yeah - see, that's how we had to do that
Yo, I gotta give it up to all my homeboys
That got freedom of speech
Yo, Cold 187
Ice Cube
enemies, scarface and ice cube
The main ones I listened to in high school
Before they kicked me out, I had the gun
Had one of the biggest mouths when I was
my tongue in your ear.
Give me a snack
Some Salt And Pepper on a burger.
Ice Cube T
Or if you prefer the
Taste of honey Kid
Ride in my Capri
called me
All that jewelry you bought me
And now we strangers
I just thank God that you never put a ring up on my finger
Oh-oh
Like that ice cube in your
straight
No time to wait no room for error, the gameplan is crystal clear
I'm tryin to bolt up 83's and throw some ice cubes in the air
I'm reminiscin, on my
we
Used to do back in days we was fighting
Five on five everything that was my team
Ice cube with a white tee
Three for ten never wrong not likely
break it off make it soft (4X)
Brrr (we be clubbin') uhh (uhh) (we be clubbin' 2X)
Verse 3:
Baby beware Ice Cube is on tilt
Waitress bitchin' off
Discuss these we had to tear this motherfucka up by ice cube Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In