Lyrics:
on that Chronic, Boi you where I got it
This that J.O.G. prescribed to me by the doc from the street
Not Dr. Dre, he make my day and cool like cube
grown up now and upgraded
And graduated to better drugs and updated
But I still got a lotta growing up to do
I still got a whole lotta throwing up
grown up now and upgraded
And graduated to better drugs and updated
But I still got a lotta growing up to do
I still got a whole lotta throwing up
this paper 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
them cold nights
through them hard chips, pains and struggles in the streets
stress "go Ice man"
[Verse 3: Ice-T]
realize I've grown in life I had
Picture niggaz takin my shit
Chorus
[Ice Cube]
Niggaz never thought they'd see Cube and Biggie
in the year 2000, all drunk and pissy
off whiskey, you can
the addicted type, she was in care by the age of five
She moved up to the Isle of White, she moved four times by the time she was nine
She-she don't trust no
a Raphael lighter
Your dress seems like it's gettin' tighter and tighter
The ice cubes' melt, the heat is felt
The cards' on the table and my deal is dealt
tight shit, man up
Nigga, stand up
Have you forgotten? Have you pickin' cotton, better get the socket
And if you think Ice Cube give a shit about they
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
y'all)
Das EFX, EPMD, and Ice Cube (hey y'all, hey y'all)
House of Pain, funky blunted ass white dudes (hey y'all, hey y'all)
Cypress Hill, yeah,
naive like Ice wouldn't melt in her mouth I'm messing putting ice cubes down her blouse you can pree(see) her nipples pierced how I'm getting her aroused
(Believe it or not)
I was too grown in high school
(Believe it or not)
The true soul of Ice Cube
Too close to snipe you
Truth told, I like you
Too bold
my socks off
(gobblin up nuts, sort of like a humming bird) --> ice cube
(suck my dick)
(suck my dick)
[ verse 2 ]
Blow it, baby, blow it, then lick
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
shit, gangsta shit, gangsta
All I know is gangsta
Gangsta, soldier, fruity fruit rolled up
Young Dro, yeah, but all goddamn grown up
10 a ki now,
questions Im deaf and I can't see
Ice cubes in my ear water drip on my cheek
Im still a nigga with a attitude fuck the police
Greenroom shit yea
We both grown
Gravitas, light it up
Lighten it up, brighten it up, yea
You want the grown step your bars up
You brag about the scrilla them killas lighten your
This is a prism, a rectangular prism
If you count up the sides, you can calculate the rhythm
You can use it as a box, you could probably fit a rock
virgins to nymphos, look what 'cha in fo'
A G that's gonna let his khakis sag
Mr. Mike and Ice Cube, french braids and rags, byatch
How many wicked wayz
blood
But sho enough as I've grown up
All I'm ever shown is I'm wrong and I, I, I
I'll kill you in cold blood
Come on
Veins pumps ice cold blood
What
I'll
[intro]
The westcoast warlord.
Tha grime wizard
Ice cube
Mothafucking head so big they
Call him jack n tha box.
[verse 1]
Ima superhero, like Lou
The '07 Ice Cube, B. Sig so rude
Tell a trick, get these nuts, eat dick like food
Now see if I care if this verse get aired
Even if you mute it the curse
The '07 Ice Cube, B. Sig so rude
Tell a trick, get these nuts, eat dick like food
Now see if I care if this verse get aired
Even if you mute it the curse
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