Lyrics:
The only way to deal with racism if you're black
Well seven in the morning I woke up to jog
Rushed out the door to inhale the smog
As I ran I began
by smellin' like watermelon
You might make me a felon, my eyeballs swellin'
My nuts start yellin', excuse my prick
Wanna have a talk with you, I'm
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
is haunted
By killers and jackers
Tryin' to make it as a street hog
Bustin' out a coupe in the smog, just
Me and my road dog
Nigga, just me and my
the fires
That licked limbs higher
To the tortured cunts of accomplices
So ends this twisted fable's worth
And though spared the pyre's bite
By dint
All the days and hours
Pass by slow (pass by slow)
With the crowded tears
And the lights on low (lights on)
If lips mean some beauty freeze again
to you a fable
So recline on the recliner put your feet up on the table
Sable is a fox that's used for coats
The sable is a fable cause you bought
It started when we were little kids
Free spirits, but already tormented by our own hands
Given to us by our parents
We got together and wrote
inspired by the rise of a menace
Sliding on Guinness serving a bribe like it was tennis
Y'all ain't never felt pain y'all don't really know shit
Off that
heart does not take lies your fables
Get out get out get out
I don't need you anymore
Get out get out get out
I don't need you anymore
By myself
The script I just wrote is bout the lone wolf
Grip on the globe so young he wouldn't budge
Or bluff, all trust symbolized by ties cut
He provide
and fables look at all those|Stitches and sutures and staples and dream on|Imagine my surprise but there could be no other explanation|For the poor broken
between a
Legend and a fable
They didn't have enough seats so
We built another table, Yeah
Look, I don't want the beef and
I don't want the bacon (I don't)
(Dropped)
Get it straight from the streaming so
I cut the cable (I did)
There's a difference between a
Legend and a fable
They didn't have enough seats so
We
distance
Spit drips from the jaw of the witless witness
Cryptic colloquialisms shift your mid rift
Dog-paddle through a bog of shadows and smog
With my
Washingtons, Jeffersons, Jacksons on the captain's log
They'd rather lead us to the grayest water poison, deadly smog
Mass un-blackening, it's happening, you
carbon
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden
Well, then can I roam beside you?
I have come to lose the smog,
And I feel myself a cog in somethin'
And thanks for the memory
Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London but we didn't stop for tea
How cozy it was
Now since our breakup
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
Saunguine seas of bigotry
death in the sqaundering for
a feat for the king of serpents
the malice in the smog
hes wicked hes mad
blood rag clad
And thanks for the memory
Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London but we didn't stop for tea
How cozy it was
Now since our breakup
And thanks for the memory
Of summers by the sea, dawn in Waikiki
We had a pad in London but we didn't stop for tea
How cozy it was
Now since our breakup
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
the smog,
And I feel like I'm a cog in something turning.
And maybe it's the time of year,
Yes and maybe it's the time of man.
And I don't know who I
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