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assist
Or play arenas, 10,000 folk looking up at one
But my wishes won't get granted by a genie or a god
And I can't see to my future cause it's clouded by

From fork headed life  To maniac fury  How can I go against  No 9 situation  These are worthless life  Forever with you all  (Here comes new wave)  (Drop

I put in my 10'000 hours all into my dream not a bitch 
Or maybe that's why they keep leaving cause' i ain't got time for they shit
I know one day

of yo' shit I'm the doctor watch her 
Show her to the car 
& see how bad she want to meet these stars 
They know who we are (Where we going?) WESTSIDE

We Be Clubbin'

Ice Cube

The Players Club

1998

stars 
They know who we are (Where we going?) WESTSIDE 
Nigga meet me by the bar 

[Bridge: ]
Shake it off shake it off take it off 
Break it off

the sun or the house
martin or the plumber may seek warmer climes in winter yet these
are not strangers to our land.
GUARD #1:  Are you suggesting coconuts

1997

Saves the Day

9

2018

Wherever we are we're staying late we're gonna play 'til we can't stand

Long days, long nights time and time again
Might come back home with two black

Singing, "Here we are!"
We're filling up days on a dime
That faraway shore's
Looking not too far
We're following every star-
There's not enough time!

1
To you my dear companions accept these lines I pray;
A most impartial trial has been occupied this day.
'Tis from your dying Broughton, to show his

who the hell are you?
Some maniac with a loose screw
Who cares cos you're fake

I'm not fooled by your false claims
Couldn't care less about your stage

We Be Clubbin'

Ice Cube

Mix Tape, Vol. 1

1998

stars 
They know who we are (Where we going?) WESTSIDE 
Nigga meet me by the bar 

[Bridge: ]
Shake it off shake it off take it off 
Break it off

all a game
Because they cut me when it mattered, guess I put it all in vein
It's near 10,000 days to see who really care for me
These brothas claim they

Between
This is no
This is yes
Those sacred words
Are true
I miss you
Every day
I wish there would be a fire
This is not an exit
I love the sound of doors

Tell 'em tell 'em (break bread nigga)

[Chorus: Bone Crusher & Ludacris - repeat 2X]
Heyyyyy I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So

to the top, taking the world of hip hop
By dropping the right words right where it's hot

Where are you now
Somewhere on your couch
Dancing by yourself
While

Someone came up next to me
And tried to inhale me
This has to stop
I needda catch a break
You all are animals
You maniacs
You maniacs
You are a disgrace

niggas don't know me
I don't pumped Yay all day by the whole key
Let these niggas know
I be pushing it like Bun B
Out all night walking around like

We Be Clubbin'

Ice Cube

Breaking Bank

1998

stars 
They know who we are (Where we going?) WESTSIDE 
Nigga meet me by the bar 

[Bridge: ]
Shake it off shake it off take it off 
Break it off

Tape my mouth before it's too late
All these words are driving me insane
Held back by a thoughtless empty brain
Tightropes when I talk
You do it with

side
Bonnie and Clyde type beat, ride till you die type beat
You are too fine by me
Even when you embarrass me, acting a fool all in these streets
Only

a list of maybe 400 people. I called. I texted. I emailed them one by one, and I explained to them, Hi, how are you? I know we haven't talked in a while,

da 5’9 wasn’t included in that sentence,
And its always a good day when I’m blasting tunes,
By the mother fuckin country boys, the nappy roots,

Cowboy

Strolling down big city streets in the broad day light
Dream to take a walk like this with the girl I like.
But girls are always passing by yeah, all

technology of elegant solutions 
A load of crap, an overinflated Ponzi, stuffing day traders pockets with the pockets of ungodly Wealth, well out of Reach,