talkin' shit Nigga do you know who you fuckin' wit? Ice cube is the lick, Westside is the click Can't get enough of this gangsta shit Ice cube is the
ya hizzerd Here, shoulders, knees and toes Work that pussy across the flo' Shake that body, steal the show Ice Cube bitch I'm about to blow (Come on) I'm about to do
I got my motherfuckin' homeboys in the house My nigga Ice Cube, Mack 10 Back to set the record straight For all these busta ass niggaz Who trip, this how we do
Tabasco, you little asshole Now I gotta do you like Glass Joe TKO now you see they flow on cannabis 'Cuz you scandalous, don't know who the man is Ice Cube
But I'll blast ya, never call ya master Who is that kickin up shit much faster? Rollin on a scooter, you know I might do ya See a black clock and my
you a bitch or a hoe after I ball ya Naw, I'm just playin but it's still the same 'Cause a nigga like Ice Cube is only out for one thang
Do ya thang, man, fuck what they lookin' at Do ya thang, man, fuck what they lookin' at Do ya thang, man, fuck what they lookin' at Do ya thang, man,
for me, baby (You know you fucked up, don't ya? you know you fucked up Don't ya? don't ya?) You's a gold diggin' bitch usin' yer pussy tryin' to get
And she ain't your home, she's a hoe Don't put a hoe before the homie (hey yo bitch, you better tell em) --> ice cube [ verse 3: ice cube ] Who'
Here's a little somethin' bout a nigga like me Never shoulda been let out the penitentiary Ice Cube would like ta say That I'm a crazy mutha fucka from
dumb ho So ya know Bridgette called me the next day Just to apologize so I said OK She claims she wants to make it up to the D.O.C. And ya know I'm still
you cause you lame But like ice cube said, "let's cut out the little man" You need an ounce of this real game It ain't a thang to these tru
gators to go with them coats, I'm (So serious) Not one thang but two thangs C M R and hoo bangin' Where the work 'cause we do slang (So serious) We
do your hair, baby [starang] Ayo! there the go kid! [all] Right there! right there!...oh oh, oh oh... [ms] I'm movin' smooth like a wet foot glidin' across ice
we keep it moving, baby. [Ice Cube] Yeah, Ice Cube, my man Funkmaster Flex, my man Mack 10. It don't stop, The Final Chapter. You know how we do it
brain splat 30 thang thang clap know for the game rap with the chrome frame wrap from harley davidsons to low lows, we do tip em 13 hundred spokes
in this bitch With a hundred dollar bill, ya'll About to spend this bitch I'm in this bitch I got a hundred dollar bill, ya'll About to spend this bitch
on the streets nigga then shit bang If you on the block nigga then shit bang And if it's what ya need boy, do ya thang If ya in a Range Rov then shit