Lyrics:
dome
Cause you're fuckin with Ice Cube the Terrible
Fuck around, I make your life unbearable
Make you live all scary and careful
Come through my
comes the canine
Four legged copper that wants to use Ice Cube as a whopper
But who's the first nigga to outrun a chopper?
No lie say hi to the bad
Marshall Bill
Oh, what the hell? Throw the cocktail, I smell smoke
Got the fuck out, Ice Cube lucked out
My nigga had his truck out, didn't get stuck out
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice cube]
It's the dog breathin' through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster s***
Don
they put cali on
88 cube and dre i wasn't even born
So i just wana keep cali on
But what happened to the cali love
So go & smoke one & legends shoot
the deal ya got
Greed, Khop (The curse, the curse)
Check this out, you owe a nigga somethin man
[Ice Cube]
Do the math baby, do the math (Ch-ching)
Do
you the motherfucker that broke in my Mercedes?
[Ice Cube]
Let me tell y'all, the definition of shady
It's a nigga like you that think it's all gravy
Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube
From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes
When I'm called off, I got a sawed off
chimes
A Box in the mail might be a cube shape. Ice cubes can cool your ice cream shake
Some cube containers store food in the fridge. And some concrete
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice Cube]
It's the dog breathing through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster shit
Don
of cocaine then your name will be rich
Now you can rock it up or sell it soft as leather interior
Drop some ice cubes in it, Deebo on perimeter"
He said
to de man dem call Ice Cube (bo! bo!)
And a bust a deuce-deuce or trey-eight bout to get wicked!
One, two, three and I come with the wicked
Style
of making L.A. well respected
Of course with the help of the gang that's Ruthless
Peace to the homies as I do what I mean and
MC Ren is in the house, Ice Cube
[Ice Cube]
Yeah, yeah
Get your ass up in her, yeah
Uh, Ice Cube baby
Ninety-nine baby
I'm on the grind baby
All the time baby
Show me something
[Ms.
The motherfuckers shot but the punks missed
Ice Cube is outgunned, what is the outcome?
Will they do me like Malcolm?
'Cause I bust styles, new styles
Standin'
that might convince ya
Hold up hold up wait
[ice cube]
Once again it's on, i'm goin out the front do'
Ice cube in the glass house, headed for the sto'
Yeah, yeah
Get your ass up and hurr' up, uh
Ice Cube, baby
Ninety-nine, baby
I'm on the grind, baby
All the time, baby
Show me something
You
[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
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
This the real hip hop
(Ay, this time around I need five mics)
This the real hip hop
(?Cause my whole album ain't about ice)
Huh, back in the days, cool
Ma'am?
N N, dup dup, dup double you, a a, a a [Repeat: x2]
[Ice Cube]
(N N, dup dup, dup double you, a a, a a) What the fuck's up Dre
[Dr Dre]
Early in my morning
Wash the night away
Honey on my mind
Flowing in my veins
Bottles on the table
Shining clear as day
Ice cubes in the glass
Melting
know I fuck whores outta habit
Who framed Cube, motherfuck Roger Rabbit!
'Cause I couldn't have and got stabbed in the back
By a black ass dirty
can't tell I'm high
And you can't tell I'm high
[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
I got my locs on welcome to the terror dome
I got them carrots on givin' off
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