Lyrics:
know, he don't know nothin' else
I tried to show 'em, yeah
I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gone on you with the pick and roll
Young
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
This your boy, Trick Trick (Trick Trick, Detroit)
I got my dawg Ice Cube in this motherfucker (Lench Mob)
I got my dawg Lil
Rollin on blunts, niggaz call it swisher sweets
I got birds 16-5, a muthafuckin key
Fool, when ya hit me, it's 18-5
I gotta tax em 2 g's just for takin
blink
Don't give a fuck what you think
(Shit, shit)
Been in the cut like blades on the rink
Sippin on water with ice in my drink
Aye
Aye
Condensation,
Compton God, watch 'em jump over cop cars
Yeah, I grew up to N.W.A., nigga
And my grannies whipping yay-yay, nigga
Come on, don't trip, homie
Ice grew
Ladies and gentlemen
We just landed in Geneva
Yeah, that's in Switzerland
We on a yacht
A young lady just fed me French vanilla ice cream
We all
[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 sockets
(The ice cream man is comin')
Wu-tang in the cut, for real niggaz what?
It's the after party and bitches want to fuck
Watch these rap niggas
I don't even see 'em
I'm a die fly, rest in Peace Aaliyah
Half my dawgz dead, the rest of them is here
If all your jewels fake, how the fuck we
Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say
Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up?
One, time? Fuck one time
I'm callin'
the crib
Die and live for my nigs and my bad-ass kids, freeze
Looking at your ice like geez!
I'm plotting on the mousetrap, about to snatch the cheese
I
freeze, ice cubes like Dr. Dre, Eazy
N.W.A, that New Watch Attitude, got bitches, they ain't got attitudes
I'm missing a whole lot of my screws, but she
(yeah yeah)
Hundred rounds, brrr, spend live by (brr)
Drankin' purple lean, fuck my sky dive
Ridin' in them Wraiths like a shotta (skrrt skrrt)
God damn, now lick my balls, oh shit
You like that?
Put 'em off
Is it good?
Ouch, shit, godamn bitch you bit' my damn
Shit I said suck
the crib
Die and live for my nigs and my bad-ass kids, freeze
Looking at your ice like geez!
I'm plotting on the mousetrap, about to snatch the cheese
I
the Earth (damn)
Imagine me chasin' these bitches when I'm that nigga
Yamazaki with the big ice cube, don't chase my liquor (nah)
Just know if a real nigga
Rollie Pollie on my wrist
Gotta make a flight, big day, slummin' on FaceTime
Fifty K, wonderin' why I'm stormin' off, no race
Emboldened by the bliss
I
was probably in the sky
I'm always fried when I hop in that double S
I can be there in a minute
Pepsi blue, I'm the ice cube riding in it
Lightly
driver store's thug
On the other ridges feelin' like a billionaire
A got a couple mill a couple more an I'm really there
Haters talk around me fuck em
you dying bout?)
Stay down with the case, you know
Bumping ashes in the face of folks (fuck 'em, fuck 'em nigga)
I'm riding for the cause you know
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
blink, think fast, make the right move
Got a gun on ya, like Pinky had on Ice Cube
I don't play, homey, I got my stripes, too
I'mma sky high-a-trist, I
scream fuck 'em
Fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all, fuck 'em all
When your backs against the wall, against the wall
You need to stand tall, stand tall
Middle
On the radio
It's so many rappers in love
On the radio
It's so many fake ass thugs
On the radio
[Ice Cube]
You used to be hardcore
What the fuck you lookin hard
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