Lyrics:
the air
Ignore you stupid muthafuckers
Not one fuck that I would care
Get it on my 10 toes like I got 20 moving like a bear
Raised by the wolves right in
Black Thought, yo, the skill assisted
By the Mal-ik B
The symbol you remember me to be type valid
Disastrous, the master just bust
This for the listener
half-brother
Do you not see that I give full measure, and that I am the best of hosts
If you fail to bring him to me, you will get no share from me, you will not
shots
And I put holes in yo bandanna
I push a Benz you still rollin' Gs
So n**** miss me with the set trip
And start slangin' keys
[Ice Cube]
This block's getting worse by the hour!
You can't even go to a club with a friend
Without having somebody shove you!
Ay, por favor
Vanessa, don't
friendly
Make a nigga reminisce, like he sipping on that Remy
Sendin shots, you can call me Big 50
Words to the D, shouting out T Grizzly
Kash made it out
How you wanna act?
I hope civilized 'cause I love to see niggas die
Brains all leakin' out on the street
And the pastor preachin' "He was a good man"
shots
And I put holes in yo bandanna
I push a Benz you still rolling gs
So nigga miss me with the set trip
And start slanging keys
[Ice Cube]
When
to chest with the sellouts
What you talking about bell boy no handouts
Jesus walks the ground best of the best that's a standout
The new workout plan is cool
Yeah, uh, look
Why don't you let me break it down, cause my mental ain't shit
Every single class that I had, had to commit
Numbers in a textbook,
There's this book coming out and they asked me to write, uh
Something about Woody
Uh, sort of like, what does Woody Guthrie mean to you?
In
shots
And I put holes in yo bandanna
I push a Benz you still rolling gs
So nigga miss me with the set trip
And start slanging keys
[Ice Cube]
When
me
CREAM, get the money
Dolla dolla bill y'all, y'all
Of course all the hardcore heads
This one goes out to you
Crank up the volume one time
Peace
go ahead, yell
Put your hand in the air, bring the liberty bell
I give you the John Hancock if you don't tell
Let's have the Boston Tea party, what
bring dem bands out
If you really getting money
Tell em' bring dem bands out
Okay it's Lucci Vee i'm checking in
Wanna verse with me better break a band
shots
And I put holes in yo bandanna
I push a Benz you still rollin' Gs
So n**** miss me with the set trip
And start slangin' keys
[Ice Cube]
out
His gut like a Caesarean i’m scared for him
16 in the clip, we lettin’ eight go
You get half
Then your bitch take half: Jeff Bezos
Do the Math
Fuck
den take you for your keys
I'm not lying or joking, you get broken
Dead in Flatbush, back to Roanoake and
People always asking me, how your shit be
inch dong
Pop back Holmes and bring yo friends
Me and Havoc back with some shit again
Havoc produced and I'm on the verse
Fabian Mata is the worst
So you
best.
I know'll be a stress, but I'm showing more than less.
Won't stop till I show my best.
My mind's bleeding doubts, keep trying to bring me down.
But
shots
And I put holes in yo bandanna
I push a Benz you still rolling gs
So nigga miss me with the set trip
And start slanging keys
[Ice Cube]
When
a blunt, or either pass me a joint
I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me
Anything less than the best is blasphemy
So ask for me - when you wanna get
a blunt, or either pass me a joint
I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me
Anything less than the best is blasphemy
So ask for me, when you want
never even try
You need to git up, git out and git something
'Cause you and I got to do for you and I
A lot of people in my past tried to do me
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