Lyrics:
I pay my respects and I'm through (what up Cube?)
Hug my crew, and maybe shed a tear or two
And I want to get blitz
Grab my 40 ounce and then I
I pay my respects and I'm through (what up Cube?)
Hug my crew, and maybe shed a tear or two
And I want to get blitz
Grab my 40 ounce and then I
King Day
And they had to tell her
Why we have the holiday"
So, a white woman let my
Daughter know that she has
A separation inside of this
Country from
The Boogeyman
In that slow lane, what is your whole name?
I forgot this ho's name, I'll call her Louise Lane
Up on that boulevard, 24's rotate
Ice Cube comin'
that slow lane, what is your whole name?
I forgot this hoe name, I'll call her Louise Lane
Up on that boulevard, twenty fours rotate
Ice Cube comin'
does something that's accepted by younger
And ultimately cooler people
There's always a dangerous pride that wells up
Setting us up for a fall
I'm all
slick and get stuck
But don't play tough boy, go and get it up
Hey yo Cube, tell me this
Why half of the homies gettin' worked by a bitch?
Then they
in this era
Life melts, like water to ice
DJ’s cut and slice like a wire gets spliced
Blinded by desire, when we gon’ learn
Time is the fire in which
on the side
Ice in my drink all I need in my life
Ice in my drink with some weed and we fried
Grab a glass, lemme poor it up with ice ice ice
Back the class,
What? You gon' gaf, yeah!
See one-time, hit 'em up
'Cause you know the Lench Mob is down to get 'em up
People think Ice Cube roll with the gangs
Here's another day at the stoplight
I'm looking in my mirror so I can see who can see me
South Central is putting Ice Cube to the test
With four
bint had lobbed a scimitar at me they'd
put me away!
ARTHUR: Shut up! Will you shut up!
DENNIS: Ah, now we see the violence inherent in the system.
A bad influence? Yo I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Yeah money, that's it, yeah money, that's it
This is Little
A bad influence? Yo I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Yeah money, that's it, yeah money, that's it
This is Little
on the bus stop
Dropped a line or two, and he had the hoe
At that type of shit he's a pro
So Jack and Jill ran up the hill to catch a lil' nap
Dumb bitch, gave
retarted
A little somethin like this
All the guys act eerie (why?) I don't know
Cause I am Darryl (but I'm not Joe)
Posse 1 to the mic, Ice Cube (that's
up
When we come through they'd run it up
We still right here don't fresh your luck
[Ice Cube]
What the hell is Ice Cube talkin about
That's how
money and fuck a bitch
They drop like dominoes
And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes
So after the screwin'
I bust a nut and get up and put
money and fuck a bitch
They drop like dominoes
And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes
So after the screwin'
I bust a nut and get up and put
family can enjoy this tape, over and over again."
"This is Los Angeles." "This is Los Angeles."
[Ice Cube]
Rule number two: don't trust nobody
[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
I am the one, that you heard about, read about
I am the one, that had to take the ghetto route
I am the one, don't make me
[Ice Cube]
Consider this an invitation, to my gangsta nation
[Nate Dogg]
Na na na na na na na na (Westside)
Na na na na na na na na (oh oh)
Na
that slow lane, what is your whole name?
I forgot this hoe name, I'll call her Louise Lane
Up on that boulevard, twenty fours rotate
Ice Cube comin'
Cube in the house from the motherfuckin'
Lench Mob (what's up, nigga?), and yo Ice Cube, I heard you're a singer now
Man what's up? Yo, yo
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