Lyrics:
the cards I'm dealt
These niggas can't admit it but they old news
Tryna hop on to my wave when they all snoozes
Chain up on my neck resemble ice cubes
I got
The overflow
There I saw the days gone by
Saw your shadow passing me by
'Til I realised I couldn't hear no cooing anymore
Muffled sounds and blurry shapes
I
in the bay
I feel like Dre Dre
Smile on my face like cube
Today was a good day
I got a new bitch
Look like
Miss U s a!
Cruising down the Street
From all of the shillings from all of the dollars and bills in the building
I'm honest to god i done seen plenty killing You roll with a squad
Then they
Eriel had removed himself from the general population
in anticipation of everlasting peace and now he
devoted all of his energy to meditation and praise
tears and wasted beers
Are coming to a head
So I'll sip this bottle
And toast to all my friends
Another day has gone by
And I cant find myself
The whisky
in line drive thru the Zaxbys
You're at the window this time
12 am closing my eyes ima roll over and you gone be right by my side
Wish you were right
from to tell'em how you winning
02:51.33You can see it in my face by the way I'm grinning
02:54.27Seen the kids at the park happy acting silly
Everybody want seconds but never eat what’s on your plate
Forever mine over yours
Me and my bruddas up the score
All these hoes gone be whores
From atlanta
a lotta weed fa y'all
Pour out some liquor for my loved ones (pour out some liquor for yo folks)
Pour out some liquor for my day ones (roll up some dope
Getting high just thinking about the times you was alive
And all them days that you was by a nigga side
Your mama stayed around the corner from my
disabled
I'm Ice Cube in a starter coat and it's Raiders (the Nation)
Rebel with an attitude (tude)
Where I'm from like Catacombs (combs)
Shattered homes
Then I take advantage, you can't manage
To get up, all you can do is sit up, I get lit up
Hit up, Ice Cube tearing shit up
Like a dude you can bet on,
friends
Every second of my collection's like my life in reflection
Pressin' record to start the session, Bucktown by Smif-N-Wessun
I know to you, it might
complaint ain't no turning it down
Smoking on the good yea you know how we live it
Gone in 60 seconds I'll be back in a minute
Niggas talking crazy but it
killas coming trough with bubble ups to pick up double ups
And put him in that muthafuckin long black hearse
I mean, once you gone nigga you layin in
out of line or you'll get rocked by Dice
I toured around the world like Tina and Ike
Brought the house down in Sicily and Milan
Fucked all types
your nose off
I’ve been working all day just so you can show off .
Pro golf
Sipping pen Arnold palmers I’m just tryna make a classic
Just relaxing in my
a second to breathe, please
I put my mind at ease like Al D. Roll me a couple of sweets
Hop on that PS3, pop in the DVD, cause I just wanna relax
Leave
just wanna pull up in the rolls Royce
With the bad girls
On the back seat wilding
I ain't even come from a rich home
So every night and day
Young
the blood, sweat and tears, I done paid my dues
Even if I put your feet in them, you couldn't walk in my shoes
Sixty seconds worth of fame, I put your ass
Im in the yo and im high as hell
Italian Ice so you know the smell
You hear my name and it ring a bell
It ring a bell
9 Times outta 10 im all black
Keep moving, keep moving
Keep moving, keep moving
Yo from the brooklyn bridge to the woods of holly
I roll like tonto, houncho kimosabee
the law on us
They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the Don?
Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond
My game is on lock, till
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