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A Short Biography

Richard Julian

Slow New York

got this hunch that it's on the way.
I'm gonna stack it up on my living room floor,
Dig me a trench by the living room door.
Hunker down, and wait

sipping the goose
I'm quick with the juice
I throw up a deuce
But won't do a truce
It all sounds the same
I feel like a junkie
Got ice in my veins

I'm still boutta roll the dice
Bitch I'm pouring two eights up like I'm Jerry Rice
Bro really pocket watching like this shit is price is right
Bro think

"U-A on that beat, bro"

Okay

I just got off the plane
Call up my mayne, 
Tell em I’m back and I’m better

Checking the weather
Don’t knit me

the baddest nigga, no doubt
From West to the South, back to ya house
Nigga in an out quickly, stick ye for ya whole fifty (Whaaa???)
Nigga, I'm on bitches,

Yeah, one time for the famo
Aw yebo
Blood fam niggas represent
Coming from the South West
Yeah
Just had an argument with my girl
Now I'm taking my

snakes 
Functions going up 
We here to turn up 
When you hear that beat bang 
Tell the Dj turn it up 
The Bay is my home 
East Oakland is where I roam 
Nic

I learned the hard way
Gotta do it by myself
Designer on me
Rollie on my wrist, ice in my veins
Drip is the cousin of fresh
Ride wit my niggas 'til

Yellow ice in my glasses
Ever seen them bitches hit at
Night it's a classic
Thugged on the west side
With every last savage
Never tucked in shit go ahead

saying shit, these niggas are shook
In this industry, they need a new Suge in this industry, Ice
Cube I choose you but if don’t nobody wanna take

gudda gudda

Verse 2 [Gudda Gudda]

Whatt up uptown downtown 6th ward
7th ward hardheads west bank 5th ward
3rd ward 10th ward reppin every damn street

talk(you dirty dirty)
Say what?(you dirty dirty)say what?(you dirty dirty)

verse 1
Now I'm a dirty old south boy
And you can tell by the way I spit it out

ass in a circle with this purple urple as long there’s Ice cubes in there
Every minute that I’m in with it fuck it go watch some Urkle 
By myself play

We out here livin' thru the USA
Rap the Map
As I open up my eyes I slowly realize
That I've been sleeping driver side in my ride right through

some driftwood
Doing things I said I can't when others said I could
Showing up to class, studying I try to make good
I am from the west, but I'm not

I was made for this
What's ice when I gotta get cake for this
And I couldn't care less for the famous shit
Cos we still got bruddas in them crazy bits

Wanna hit it right
Wanna make sure that I make her night
We gon' pop out with the ice
And as time goes by
I wanna get married and give it a try
So baby

What do they want from me ?

I'm ice cube talkin all about the Benjamin's 
Ain't stopping til I get my dividends 
This new rap is trash(blue face, 69)

ain't never ever had to
Brodi got a push start so we push packs
I ain't nerve ever had to restart
I ain't never had no nigga run up on me
'Cause they know

you're sleeping on me, I'm okay with invading your nightmares to invest savings

I don't do this to be local, I got what the north, south, east, west

'em its so long but
This coin too, has two sides
I'm boxed by my reality I might have met my match
A saving bell has a ring to it I sing to it
I find

Yo, this young buck rowdy, my gun buck loudly
When I was a buck
They had me locked up down in Buck's County
But I beat that wrap
You never catch me

climbing up burning trees
Listen
I need ice in my watch wishing time would freeze
Glisten
Paper chasin
Hold it down without paper weighting
Paper makin no