Lyrics:
hear me way around the corner
Paint wet wit the 24's on it now that's a bet (wipe me down)
Old ladies baby mommas new fiances
Niggas wife savage life
stand firm on all 10s
You couldn't walk in these he got games
Ice cube mama on Friday you have no game
I triumph over doubters and critics them gangsta
wo 부가 불어나
instantly were juggling
by ice we be ey
ey we just blow it out
wo 부가 불어나 instantly
we juggling by
L I V E we will burst up
screwed up 없이 달려
I been like Deion for eons
You ain't nothing but a biatch
Messed around and let me read up
I come back through and tear the street up
Ice cube
a ride
Cause niggaz down south, niggaz ain't playin
Niggaz talk shit, muthafuckas be layin
Down on the ground, just like 8-ball,
Hit you wit yo nuts
with my infrared
You in danger, Mr. Gangbanger
It ain't cool to take nappy from a stranger
Wit'cha drive-by's it took time to catch ya
But now I
is like hangin' yourself at a.....
I know you thought I'd be locked up
Dead by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up wit' JD doh', crazy
[SOS]
By the dawn of the new millennium we saw bright chains
Winter brought along platinum causing the ice age
No more Gold, no more YO! MTV RAPS
Now
you need, and more
[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
On the mic I been a deamon since seamen
How you screamin': Oh mama, here come that young O'Sama
With that
you need, and more
[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
On the mic I been a deamon since seamen
How you screamin': Oh mama, here come that young O'Sama
With that
in the nice mood
Flossin rocks the size of ice cubes
Hook: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 4X to fade)
Just A Little Bit..
I want a grown man
( i want a grown man yeah yeah yeahhh)
Ay im lookin for that thug wit his grown man on,
grown man on, grown
see Cube and Biggie
In the year 2000, all drunk and pissy
Off whiskey, you can miss me, actin' gay
He's the King of New York, I'm the King of L
on them L's just passed it on to you
Bums tripping tell them tie yo shoe's
Give me hell of brain boost my I-IQ
I could make you drip no melted ice cubes
clear nigga, it's Ice Cube you can call me tha Grinch
I got your Christmas list
But I ain't buyin' you shit
Tell ya people that I'm comin by (yeah
the street up
Ice Cube, nigga, you better D up
And when I come by bitch, you better be up
Ass up, face in the pillow
I don't give a fizzle
Got ta do my
come back through and tear the street up
Ice cube, nigga, you better D up
And when I come by, bitch, you better be up
Ass up, face in the pillow
I
a ride
Cause niggaz down south, niggaz ain't playin
Niggaz talk shit, muthafuckas be layin
Down on the ground, just like 8-ball,
Hit you wit yo nuts
hot in the shade, wet paint all over the canvas
Fuck Vanilla Ice cones, we had T, Cube's Amerikka's Most
And wanted that Chronic on the Left-Coast
Lyrically I can't be fucked wit, wit a pen
Bitches say there pussy's hurt again, by that nigga Ren
I'm nigga fine like them do for self soldiers
street niggaz
livin' in the Hub City
Eastside Compton, G
Back in the days when Ice Cube and Eazy
Had every nigga talkin' ?bout, "Boy, you can't fuck with me"
Remember
blue
Baby girl I’m cold like a
Ice cube
See you in the Streets I be like wat it do
Can I really trust you?
I'm just tryna fuck you
Ass up wit her
get em
Cause what's iced tea without ice cubes, I'm just saying
I'm a necessity
Testing me only increase the amount of beef in the recipe
The reverand
& Dre
I could bend the rules with the Drac'
Junkies in the hood treat me like Drake
I'm not Ice Cube, it's not a good day
Auntie keep comin' short
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