Crack Baby? lyrics - Ice Cube

Crack Baby? lyrics - Ice Cube

Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you the xxxxxxxxxxxx that broke in my mercedes? let me tell y'all, the definition of shady
It's a nigga like you that think it's all gravy
Do some dumb shit, dumber than join the navy
What yo' broke xxx doin' with a hundred babies?
Strap it on please, you're spreadin' std's
Throughout the hood, you's a walkin' disease
You took the bad ones, and you turned 'em into sad ones
Bitch you dumb too, fuckin' with the last ones
You's a crazy nigga goin' in and out of there
Like you love it, but nigga I'm outta here
When they crack the door, boy I ain't comin' back
I'm tryin' to figure out, why you keep runnin' back? are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you the xxxxxxxxxxxx that broke in my mercedes? sick with it, bipolar, crazy as the ayatollah
Went in to buy a soda, now we shootin' at the rollers
He looked at me like "cube, I thought you was a soldier"
I am nigga, but not for a coca-cola
Jumped out my car when his head hit the tar
It bust like a jar but he still wanted to spar
They jumped out, and hit his xxx with the taser
Fifty thousand volts turned him into joe frazier
Beat they ass, took they badge, took they guns and they cash
Came by the bar, nigga rollin' in they squad car
Blue and red lights flashin' like a superstar
I just shook my head and wondered who the xxxx you areare you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you the xxxxxxxxxxxx that broke in my mercedes? you've got to be a crack baby, turn into a grown-up
Sharp as a bowling ball, brain like a donut
My daddy told me that the early bird get the worm
He told me that the early dope fiend get the sherm
Three am, see you ridin' on that bicycle
Old motherfucker, what you doin' on that tricycle?
You's a cold xxxxxxxxxxxx like a icicle
With your grandmama purse tryin' to buy a nickel
I should kick ya xxx just because she can't do it
Cause all you do is talk xxxx and you drink fluid
You say "yeah man, you better get used to it"
They say god is perfect, and I say he blew itare you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you the xxxxxxxxxxxx that broke in my mercedes?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you a grown crack baby born in the '80s?
Are you the xxxxxxxxxxxx that broke in my mercedes?

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Don't Make Me Hurt Ya Feelings lyrics - Ice Cube

Don't Make Me Hurt Ya Feelings lyrics - Ice Cube

From hood to hood, sea to shinin sea
Let this be the anthem, when you niggaz see me
Fuck 'em, uh-huhwhen I'm on the block, and you see me chillin
With that drop-top, don't let me hurt ya feelings
When I'm in the club, lookin like a million
With that xxxxx you love, don't let me hurt ya feelingstick tock, niggaz see me on the block
And they stomachs drop, cause I'm so xxxxxx hot
Now, you know my m.o. pull up and blow the horn
She runs out at night and comes back in the morn'
Leave these niggaz lookin like children of the corn
Ain't nuttin in the world like a xxxxx nigga scorned
Forewarned if you thinkin 'bout this porn
It may result in yo' drawers gettin torn nigga
I'm jose jackson last born
I'm a rooster, foghorn leghorn
Youse a loser, get your feelings hurt when I seduce her
She turn my dick to stone just like medusa
Mad cause I got my dick sucked, and my balls licked
Faggot niggaz come out the closet
You know that xxxxx you like that's throwin the p
You know that xxxxx you like is goin with me

Let the fo' chrome blow ya dome, nigga I'm the king of rome
Jim jones these hoes into my living room
Niggaz get jealous, at the goodfellas
"he's a hot dog~! " nigga add relish
Papered out, lay you out, xxxxxx with my paper route
Take you out so momma cain't make you out
When I creep niggaz read 'em and weep
When they peep I'm a xxxxxx wolf dressed like a sheep
So fresh, so clean, so nice, so mean
She's a motherfuckin fiend for this niggarole supreme (yeay-yay)
Hoes scream they wanna be on my team, but uhh
It's a dream like martin the king
Heartbreaker, money taker, nigga, it's my nature
To shake her, soon as a nigga break her
And I'm done, you can have her back
Sucker niggaz askin where yo' xxx was at

My hood, yo' hood, niggaz up to no good
Get your shine on, please make it understood
Get your grind on nigga 'til it's all good
Run up on these 24's - wish you would

I wish y'all xxxxx niggaz would
Swizz beatz wanna give you crybaby niggaz a pacifier
When you see us comin get to runnin

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Jack N The Box lyrics - Ice Cube

Jack N The Box lyrics - Ice Cube

The Westcoast Warlord,
The Grand Wizard,
Ice Cube,
Muh'fucker head so big they call him 'jack in the box',

[Verse 1:]
I'm a superhero, like Lou Buritno,
Made by the Nero, look like a zero,
Shine the spotlight, this is my night,
Get your cameras ready, let it rain confetti,
I'm a champion, I do what can't be done,
In the real league nerd, not the fantasy one
Throw your hands up, you can cheer for your boy,
When I hit the stage get an ear full of noise,
When I bring the noise from here to Illinois,
Motherfuckers love when I do what it does,
A allstar, superstar entertainer,
World class, first ballot hall-of-famer,
Some rappers claim that they got a heart full of anger,
How when your lyrics weren't written by a stranger,
Fool I'm the greatest, you just the latest,
I'm loved by your grandmama, and your baby

[Chorus:]
See my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
You can't impress me, so fuck what you got,
I said my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
Don't talk about money 'cause I'm stacking a lot,

[Hook:]
Shine that light on me, put that light on me,
'cause I was sent to the world, by G-O-D,
Shine that light on me, put that light on me,
'cause I was sent to the world, by G-O-D,

[Verse 2:]
I was a born loser, I was a born sinner,
Now I am a winner, in a convincing sinner,
I got to take a bow, 'cause I still wonder how,
The system didn't get me when I was a juvenile,
Just think if I had got locked up,
No 'Boyz in da Hood' thanks to America,
No 'Eazy', 'NWA', no 'Friday',
Don't let your motherfucking talent go to waste,
Don't catch a case cause these people got a place,
To throw your life away and take you right out the waste,
Throw your hands up, you got to man up,
I had to show the world, what I was made of,
What you say Blood, I was a slad 'cause,
Now I'm V.I.P., up in Vegas,
I'm up in Nike-town, so how you like me now,
See the whole industry had to bite my style,

[Chorus:]
See my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
I knew we would win so I'm bagging a lot,
I said my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
My shit is so dope it's like cracking a pot,

[Hook:]
Shine that light on me, put that light on me,
'cause I was sent to the world, by G-O-D,
Shine that light on me, put that light on me,
'cause I was sent to the world, by G-O-D,

[Hook 2:]
Now mama don't be mad I got to show my ass,
And thanks these motherfuckers for my past,
I got to let them know I never break like glass,
What you looking at it's top notch world class,

Mama don't be mad I got to show my ass,
And thanks these motherfuckers for my past,
I got to let them know I never break like glass,
What you looking at it's top notch world class,

[Chorus:]
See my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
You can't impress me, so fuck what you got,
I said my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
Don't talk about money 'cause I'm stacking a lot,

[Hook:]
Shine that light on me, put that light on me,
'cause I was sent to the world, by G-O-D,
Shine that light on me, put that light on me,
'cause I was sent to the world, by G-O-D

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Tomorrow lyrics - Ice cube

Tomorrow lyrics - Ice cube

[Ice Cube:]
All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord, and the future is today

Cause tomorrow - that shit never come
I worry 'bout today and this urban decay
I worry 'bout hip-hop, when did it flip-flop
Get whack, and turn into gridlock
I don't know is it a government plot?
I don't give a fuck whether you love it or not
That's all we got and if you throw it away
You dumb as OJ, off a for-tay
In your Izod, this the rap God
What'chu gon' put up, in your iPod?
Downloader, what'chu gon' do
When your favorite MC, got to sue you
Cause he got to eat ain't nuttin taboo
Get your ass beat by Erykah Badu
Cause you wanna steal this good music
Put me out of business, now you lose it

[Chorus: with ad libs]
Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout tomorrow (that shit never come)
This is very hard to swallow
Keep your hand up on that throttle
Don't you worry 'bout tomorrow

[Ice Cube:]
Tomorrow, I'm a handle my business
But today, I'm a drink this liquor
Cause tomorrow, I might be a little quicker
But today, I'm just the same old nigga
You know that shit is still a day away
Do yo' thang baby put your life on layaway
Cause everybody is Nostradamus
Boy don't you know that tomorrow ain't promised?
To all the lil' mamas
Don't do a nigga, like Isiah Thomas
If you a bitch, please be honest
Actin like a hoe you're not an an-gel
While you're, daydreamin 'bout your future
Motherfucker come around the corner and shoot you
Don'tcha, get stuck in neutral
Put your shit in drive, while you still alive cause

[Chorus]

[Ice Cube:]
Tomorrow~! That shit never come
I know it sounds strange but today is never done
I'm up in the Range when the clock strikes 1
While y'all countin sheep, I'm countin Benja-mons
Up on my feet at the break of the sun
President of the Gangster Na-tion
We don't go to war, we go to the store
We rob from the rich, and give to the poor
Hip-Hop, oh what a bore
Lettin college motherfuckers run the front door
(fuck that!) Let's take it back to the streets
Don't let Viacom, dictate the heat
The nerve of them, I never heard of dem
Askin me about, my urban spins
And if I got about, a thousand of them
I'm a crate MC, accordin to them
Fuck that!

[Chorus x2]

[Ice Cube: over last repeat to fade]
All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord, the future is today
Get your grind on mayne, get your grind on mayne, get your grind on

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Stand Tall lyrics - Ice Cube

Stand Tall lyrics - Ice Cube

[Ice Cube:]
Now is the time...
C'mon y'all

Stand tall, live your life to the limit
Cause haterism seem like a fucking epidemic
And look at Ice Cube, I ain't no gimmick
I'm straight from the hood, I got to represent it
Now - every day I think about my color
And all the crazy shit we do to one another
I ain't your blood brother, but I'm your cause brother
Let's take it back to the love and how it was brother
If not, we gon' pull these triggers
Show the world we deserve to be called niggaz
I make a fuck-up, like Don Imus
Bow on his knees, and call me yo' highness
You can too, you got the power to
Don't let this motherfuckin system devour you
I won't pretend, or act like I'm knowin you
But check it out I understand what you goin through

[Chorus: samples]
But remember, brothers and sisters
You can still, stand, tall
Just be thankful...
For what you got

[Ice Cube:]
I know what y'all motherfuckers thinking, heh heh
Here comes another rapper with a song about hope
All you wanna hear is a song about dope
And how a nigga got mo' money than the Pope
But he'll never tell you when he drop the soap
No~! Ice Cube is here to drop you a note
Cause some of our folk used to hang from ropes
And some of our people used to hang from trees
Now the only thing hangin muh'fucker is DEEZ
So, get your mind right, and I'm a rhyme right
Fuck the limelight, and a blind dyke
I'm the sunlight, too bright to look
When it's all said and done I should write the book
You too cool for school, too old to know?
Get your a** off the grassroots and let 'em grow
I understand, it ain't no love lost
But little kids, it ain't no Santa Claus

[Chorus]

[Ice Cube:]
Yeah, f'real
I was born in the mud but I came out clean
That's 'til the government tried to intervene
Tried to lock me up when I was only 19
Don't never ever ever let 'em kill your dream
I make shit raw that piss off the law
If you want some fake shit turn this off
If you want some realness I know you can feel this
Maybe we can heal this just like an illness
Black on black, I got'cho back
People don't think that we know how to act
Just because our neighborhood is filled with crack
And the CIA, won't take it back
Never on top, always on the bottom
Never put your trust in Hillary Rodham
Cause I can tell you now it's gon' turn out rotten
Keep on pushin, get 'em 'til we got 'em

[Chorus]

[Ice Cube:]
Stand up, f'real...
Raise your hand if you sick of this bullshit
Heh, in the belly of the evil empire [fades]


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The Bomb lyrics - Ice Cube

The Bomb lyrics - Ice Cube

It's like a holocaust to the boss when I toss
Too much knowledge kicked then you're lost
In a shuffle of feet, Jinx the fiddler
And I control your mind like Hitler
You bow and vow to authority
See now, a sucker with a style just boring me
So I show K.N.O.W.
L.E.D.G.E. it might trouble you
Then I transform like a Decepticon
With a mic as a bomb
In my right palm
But I don't stay calm
So panic
Others can't flow so they go schizophrenic
You thought I dropped a dud in your face
Until you taste the blood of the bass
Then you faint, or better yet pass out
When I'm on the mic, believe it's ass out
You think you're raw so you draw
You lose, you're hung, you bite your tongue
The whole town saw in awe as you strangle
A noose on your neck, and you dangle
From side to side in the blazing heat
You're beat, you're dead, the fools fell off
You feel you're turning red, it's said
That your head burst
And this is only the first verse
Of the bomb

[Break]

Don't break up the fight let them rumble
Over the years I've watched some go super-bad quick
Now the smell of the pen has got them sick to the stomach
Now ask yourself, who's stupid?
I take funky funky beats and I loop it
And pimp slap you in the face with the bass
And the boom from the bomb that I drop
Stop
You have a flat top as a fashion
I love Black women with a passion
But when they gotta go and show their ass in
I gotta clown the hoes, yeah
You gotta watch the ones with the big derrieres
They'll steer you wrong
Ice Cube's got it going on, hit me
For the gangster boogie two times for the gangster rhyme
The system ain't wholesome
They want to put a young brother in Folsom
And others see me on lockdown
But I come up foul then they get knocked out, word
To the brother that rolls the herb
Everybody getting knocked to the curb like that
Jinx got the gat, and it's a fact
He'll kick a funky beat to peel your cap
Now who's the mack?
Who's the hoe?
Who's the trick?
I got many, many styles won't you take a pick
But don't be alarmed
When I trip and stumble and fumble
And drop the (rewind)
Drop the bomb

[Break]

I'm solo, you ask how I'm living
Still dropping more shit than a pigeon
With the L, the E, the N, the C, the H,
The M, the O, the B, the great
Lyrics that make the beat swing and I gotcha
It's the hip-hopper that don't like coppers
And if you try to upset the pot son
You get kicked in the chest like a shotgun
I make the beats, I make the breaks
I make the rhymes that make you shake
Make you find
Ice Cube never caught in the middle
I make shit to kick you in the ass a little
And still never hesitate to stutter step
Or bust a repitition on the mic
Still dissing all the hype
From left to right
How many left to fight?
So what that Lench Mob like?

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Do Ya Thang lyrics - Ice Cube

Do Ya Thang lyrics - Ice Cube

Do ya thang man, fuck what they lookin at [x4]

[Verse 1:]
I'm in that hot thang, butter lane, dipping with that bullrain? so fucken hood main, they call me the boogeymain, in that slow lane, what is your ho name? I forgot this ho name, I'll call her lois lane, up on that boulevard, 24's rotate, ice cube comin' through gotta make the hos wait, roll at my own pace, nigga don't hate, fuck all you fat fuckers, leaning up to diss my paint, ice cube I still loy paint (moviestar)fuck you pour nigga a lil drank, that's how it's goin down out here in california, listen to my people when a nigga hit a corner

[Chorus:]
Do ya thang man, fuck what they lookin at [x6]
(Mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the finest one of all?)

[Verse 2:]
Now I pull in the parking lot, nigga find a parking spot, fired up everybody one a spark alot, up up ass we out on the air, looking for a big fat ass to harrass, is it you? ahuh I see you looking when we roll by pussy still cooking, freaks get tooking, when they're looking for stars, if you don't like my face bitch look at my car, keep it simple, I told you once before, it really don't matter how I get you to the moat, it really don't matter how I get you into my low', it's hot being let's go, let your friends know.

Chorus
Do ya thang man, fuck what they lookin at [x6]
(Mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the finest one of all?)

[Verse 3:]
Do ya thang girl, fuck what they lookin' at, we the doggs gettin' chased by the pussycat, westcoast baby, with so much gravy, you should call the navy, ever since the 80s, I've been doing good, theyve been doing bad, when I see you walk by I'm pursuing that, but never chase it, my game is so basic, soon as I lace it, baby want to taste it, just face it, put me to the test, ice cube would ace it, I'm built for success (fuck a rock star) we wanna party like a rap star, in the club, in the house or the backyard (yeah, yeah)you make your bang with ones, I'll make you bang with huns, and we gettin lap dance for nones, they put a weight 8 crucifix, and they say ice cube boy... you the shit

[Chorus:]
Do ya thang man, fuck what they lookin at [x6]
(Mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the finest one of all?)
(Mirror mirror on the wall, whos is the finest one of all?)
I see you lookin at me we don't give a fuck, what you lookin at, we don't give it up

Do ya thang man, fuck what they lookin at [x3]
[fade]

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Why Me? lyrics - Ice Cube

Why Me? lyrics - Ice Cube


Yeah,
Wassup Crip Loco, yea, huh,
Ya'll niggas shot me last night
Smoked a nigga for nothin,
Fuck,

[Verse 1:]
Why the f**k you wanna murder me?
Your punk ass never heard of me
I never did nohin to your family
Still you wanna kill a young ni**er randomly
You wanna take the life God handed yo me
Send it back to him cause you ain't a fan to me
Scary bitch with a gun that ain't a man to me
That's an animal,
A f**king cannibal
I'm Duranimo and Hannibal
We international Gangsta bull
I'm bull and Barcelona, with a karona
You a fake ass ni**er, where's ya owner?
I'm a real live man, you a persona
Now I'm a gonner, call ma momma, in the corner
Mister gun man, your plan is working
Cause ni**ers is dieing and mommas in hurting

[Chorus:]
Why you wanna muder me?
You never ever heard of me
You don't know who I am
I could be part of your family tree
Now
Sent by G.O.D
To say the word you and me
You never know who you facin'
Who ya chasin'
The life you wastin'

[Verse 2:]
I was made by the one and only G.O.D
To take my life to the T.O.P
Now here comes a motherf**kin' D.O.G
Who ain't happy til a ni**er is R.I.P
Tryin' to be som'in' you saw on BET
Either T.I.P or B.I.G
I don't give a f**k what you saw on TV
But a 187 don't make a O.G.

I'm a O.G
Never had to fake it
God gave me this, how you goin take it
What you goin tell 'em, when you get to heaven
When he asks you why did you send back his present.
Who the f**k are you, you motherf**king peasent
Even got the nerve to ask the man for a blessing.
Send his ass to Hades with his big Mercedes
Ni**er, hell on earth is being stuck in the 80's

[Chorus:]
Why you wanna muder me?
You never ever heard of me
You don't know who I am
I could be part of your family tree
Now
Sent by G.O.D
To say the word you and me
You never know who you facin'
Who ya chasin'
The life you wastin'

[Verse 3:]
Before you shoot me man think about it
Let's go have a drink about it
Before you make a stink about it
Man let's talk about it
Maybe we can walk about it.
But just don't be a coward
And take my life because you got the power
Of the white mans gun powder
Cause you might face a gun tower.
And time never run out,
They take the fun out, til your life run out.
So don't pull your gun out,
If you ever want a house, just like Run's house.
It's better than a big house,
Less four-five some woman we can dig out,
Find a place we can dig out,
Party all night til the owner say 'get out'

[Chorus:]
Why you wanna muder me?
You never ever heard of me
You don't know who I am
I could be part of your family tree
Now
Sent by G.O.D
To say the word you and me
You never know who you facin'
Who ya chasin'
The life you wastin'

[Outro:]
Dedicated to all the ni**ers, that's dead and don't know why.
Who wanna look at the ni**er who shot 'em
And ask these questions.

Why me homie? Why me?

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Hood Mentality lyrics - Ice Cube

Hood Mentality lyrics - Ice Cube

The hood mentality is a crippling disease
That attacks your nervous system, it makes you nervous of the system
Gangstas and hood rats are especially susceptible to this growth stunting mentality
The hood is where I'm from but it's not what I am,
The hood is where I'm from but it's not what I am

F**k school, nigga, I'm a be a dope dealer,
I'm a be a killer, yup a urban guerrilla,
I'm a stack strilla, yeah, buy me a villa,
Sell a five-oh to my auntie Pricilla,
I don't give a f**k that she look like thrilla,
Hit that shit, one more time and f**k around and kill her.
Cause I got the heart of a pitch burgs killa,
Black nigga, draped in gold with a nine milla,

Love money, love jail, love that penitentiary mail,
Love the way these niggas smell, keep comin back, can't you tell,
Love to see my mama cry, love to see my babies struggle,
Love to see my woman juggle nuts cause she got the hustle,

I don't give a f**k, how my life go,
Now I'm a slave man to this cave man, without Geico
Everybody wanna a car, Michael a psycho
But he ain't never came through the hood with a rifle,
Gunnin niggas down cause they don't got the right clothes,
Hit the wrong person cause we shoot just like hoes,
First I was blood thirsty, Mr. Mr. Controversy,
Now I wanna beg for mercy, shoulda took my ass to first

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,
If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,
If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,
If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,

F**k school, Nigga, if I grow a little taller,
Everybody tell me I'm a gonna do it, I'm gonna be a baller,
So f**k that thinkin, f**k that thinkin,
F**k them Lincolns, I want Franklins
Come back through here with my crew, I'm a gonna have my own shoe,
I'm a gonna be that little fool, coming in your living room,
Startin' point guard, nigga, fresh outta middle school,
Either is the NBA, or is the NFL,
I dunno what else I can do, to keep my ass self outta jail,
I wanna be like Tiger Woods, swing that club, make you sick,
I wanna be like Pacman Jones, I wanna be like Michael Vick,
I wanna be like Barry Bonds, I wanna be like OJ Simpson,
Leader's feel, leader's prison, tell you motherf**kers where to kiss em,
I wanna be all broke'd up, moving all old and slow,
I wanna be a alcoholic, just like Barway Joe,
I wanna be a side show, kinda like Iron Mike,
Used to have a few Bentleys, now I just ride a bike,

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,
If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,
If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,
If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,

F**k school, nigga, they ain't tryin to educate me,
All they give a f**k is what I memorize lately,
I'm a gonna hafta teach myself,
Clock that money, get that wealth,
I wanna be like Santa Claus,
I don't wanna be no f**king elf,
No kid left behind, buddy get the run around,
Can't you motherf**kers see that they tryin' to doom us down,
Don't trust the government, president, is for sale,
He don't give a f**k about a nigga, just a oil well,
Sell crack, go to jail, bust a rap, go to hell,
Do I got to sell my soul, if I wanna go to Yale,
Go kiss Oprah's ass, if you wanna be Gail,
I rather have my ass kissed, up in Bloomingdale,
You can go, be a pimp, you can go, be a hoe,
But you only gonna get paid off, what you know,
If you don't know shit, then you can't work for me,
Cause you read your first book, in a penitentiary,

If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,
If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,
If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality,
If you don't wanna shake that hood mentality,
How the f**k we suppose to change our reality

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Gangsta Rap Made Me Do It lyrics - Ice Cube

Gangsta Rap Made Me Do It lyrics - Ice Cube

[Intro:]
Blame me

[Chorus 1:]
You niggas know my pyrocalstic flow
You niggas know my pyrocalstic flow flow flow
You niggas know my pyrocalstic flow
It's R.A.W R.A.W

[Verse 1:]
You lookin' at the grand wizard war lord vocal chord so vicious
And I don't have to show riches to pull up pull off with some bad bitches
And it ain't about chivalry
It's about dope lyrics and delivery
It's about my persona ain't nothing like a man that can do wha he wanna
Ain't nothing like man on that you knew on the cornna
See 'em come up and fuck up the owna
See 'em throw up westside California
Nigga I'm hot as phoenix Arizona
I'm utah I got multiple bitches
It's a new law keep a hold of yo riches
Dumb nigga don't spend it as soon as you get it and recognize I'm a captain you a lieutenant

[Chorus 2:]
I can say what I want to say ain't nohin' to it gangsta rap made me do it
If I call you a nigga ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it
I can act like an animal ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it
If I eat you like a cannibal ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it

[Verse 2:]
I'm raw as a dirty needle
Choke an eagle
Just to feed all my people
Lyrically I'm so lethal
Plant thoughts in they mind just to defeat you
Ice Cube is a saga ya spit saliva
And I spit lava
I got the fearless flow
Don't get near this ho
If you sacred to go
I keep it gangsta and why should I change that fuck all you muthafukas tryin' to change rap (Say what, say what?)
But aren't you the same cat that sat back when they brought cocaine back (Say what, say what?)
I'm tryin' to get me a may back how you muthafukas gonna tell me don't say that
You the ones that we learned it from I heard nigga back in 1971

[Chorus 3:]
So if I act like a pimp ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it
If I call you a nappy headed hoe ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it
If I shoot up your college ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it
If I rob you of knowledge ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it

[Verse 3:]
Thank God when I bless the mic
You finally get to hear the shit that you like
A nigga talkin' 'bout real life so you can try to get this shit right
Use your brain not your back use your brain not a gat
It's a party not a jack(for real)
Don't be scared of them people
Walk up in there and show them that you equal(fuck them, fuck them)
And don't be material a nigga grew up on milk and cereal
I never forgot vaness and imperial
Look at my life Ice Cube is a miracle
It could be you if you was this lyrical
It could be her if she was this spritual
Cause me and allah go back like cronies
I ain't got to be fake cause he is my homie

[Chorus 4:]
If I sell a little crack ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it
If I die in Iraq ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it
If I take you for granted ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it
If I fuck up the planet ain't nothin' to it gangsta rap made me do it

[Chorus 1:]
You niggas know my pyrocalstic flow
You niggas know my pyrocalstic flow flow flow
You niggas know my pyrocalstic flow
It's R.A.W R.A.W

[Outro:]
Oh yeah and anotha thing for all ya niggas that don't do gangsta rap
Don't get on tv talkin' about gangsta rap
Cause 9 times at of 10 you don't know the fuck you 're talkin' about
Talk about that bullshit rap you do
And stay the fuck out of mines




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It Takes A Nation lyrics - Ice Cube

It Takes A Nation lyrics - Ice Cube

There are seven known wonders of the world, you about to witness the eighth muthafucka...

[Verse 1:]
I got King Kong in my trunk,
King Kong in my doors
My nuts play ping-pong from the noise;
You can hear me from a block away
I'm sitting next to your ass and can't hear what you got to say
My shit is loud, my ears is ringing
My paint job is wet
My chrome is gleaming
I feel like a vet ballin' on these rookies
An old-school bully, you must have played hooky
I bring it like a bookie,
My aggression is depressing
Don't give a muthafucka time to learn his lesson
A lunatic, y'all know what I represent
The only rapper that wanna fist-fight the president

[Hook:]
It takes a nation of niggas to hold us back [x4]

[Verse 2:]
When I bang this it's dangerous
Niggas go brainless
So bang this with the four-five stainless
And understand that you looking at the famous
West-coast rapper who act like an anus
Hollywood, they thought they could tame this
Pit-bull, but I know what the game is
Them fuckers cheat like an NBA ref
If you smoke one?
They'll electrocute you to death
I got god on my intellect
Godzilla by the neck
When the nigga come through, who you wanna holla at
Ghostwriters hit the deck
When ya boi got a tech
Where the fuck is Africa-Bamabata at
We need to take it back, fuck Viacom
Clear Clear Channel and Radio One
You muthafuckas programmed by the programmers
That's why you getting locked up by the dope slammers
Not me

[Hook:]
It takes a nation of niggas to hold us back [x4]

[Verse 2:]
They music so fluffy, I'm a stay gutter
That shit is kinda popcorn, my shit is so butter
My style never change in 22 summers
Straight independent and doing my numbers
This shit don't sell, you know I'm still paid
So sour-puss niggas, can drink lemonade
I'm doin it for the love
You doing it because
You need that advancement to spend on them dubs
I don't need a penny, but I need many
Don't worry bout ma money boi, cause I got plenty
You muthafuckas worry bout flossing so much
You don't know the fundamentals, you forgot how to brush
These thirty-two teeth
Will give your ass grief
Bite you like a fat burger if you got beef
So whose it gonna be, your favourite MC
Your scared of the government, they scared of me
Now what?

[Hook:]
It takes a nation of niggas to hold us back [x3]
It takes a nation of niggas and streets of crack

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Get Money, Spend Money, No Money lyrics - Ice Cube

Get Money, Spend Money, No Money lyrics - Ice Cube

Yeah

Gangsta

[Verse 1:]
Tell me all my children fore I come through is the hood in the buildin'(yes)
You won't believe what I'm dealing this west coast shit, oh what a feelin' (ahhhh)
Niggaz think I'm drug dealin' cause I rolled out with no muthafuckin' sealing (none)
Is he worth a hundred million no need to ask Ice Cube how I'm livin' (I'm living loc)
I still got the recipe, South Central LA is the pedigree
Don't try to tell me what it better be, I have your ass up in physical therapy
I outlaw like a Cherokee, the industry tried to bury me
But if I die on a mike of a leraby I'm so heavy u bitches couldn't carry me

[Chorus:]
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)

[Verse 2:]
I don't accept no disrespect only thing I expect is self check
Just grin and bare it, got an ass whooping that your ass don't wanna inherit
Most rappers are parrots, they say what they told to say to get a neck fool of carrots
Got your momma embarrassed, how long before they callin' us terrorists nigga-I'm serious (I)
Keep it gangsta but I keeps a job cause it's, hard to sleep when u steal and rob (and ya)
Got to run cause here comes the blob cause, Uncle Sam is like part of the Mobb
Break your self he'll take your wealth don't get it twisted u a muthafuckin' elf
And Santa Clause will go for self all u got is your balls and your health

[Chorus:]
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)

[Verse 3:]
Niggaz brag about what they got, but we don't own a skyscraper, now that's paypa
One generation from slums, happy for these little crumb... you little bums
We saw u pull up but nigga shut up (Shut up), you always talk about a fuckin' car or truck
You always talkin' bout some fuckin' rims on terrior, that kinda shit will keep an ass inferior
I'm tryina eat tomorro, not tryina hear bout the little bitty shit u ball
Saw your little bitty house on cribs, where u fuck your wife and feed your kids (uhuhh)
Nigga be quiet ain't shit private, everything for sail u can buy it
All this self snitchin', all this self tellin' muthafuckas going back to the watermelon

[Chorus:]
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)

Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)

Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)



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State Of Emergency lyrics - The Game Ft Ice Cube

California ain't a state it's a army!

(Verse 1)
One fuckin nigga in the projects killin'
The same motherfucker that would burn down the villains
Where the niggas blunt full of that
You know, who gone take you back to Compton In that 64 two door
Sub woofers in the trunk kickin' that lethal injection
A hood nigga lost with no direction
so he bought a black smith & wesson
strapped on his vest and that's his protection
At the intersection waitin' on the robber
cuz in the city of Angels it's all about survival
motherfuck the 5-0, They wanna see you DOA, welcome to L.A.
Where the ghetto birds flyin over my auntie's and my cuzin's house
tell me what they buzzin bout
the little homie got smoked on the corner
And now his momma cryin', dead in califronia

(Chorus) 2x (Ice Cube & The Game)
Motherfuckers ain't gone learn
Till the chronic blunt don't burn
And you can't see nuthin' but the ghetto bird light shinin
through the fuckin' palm trees
California ain't a state it's a army

(Verse 2)
Jumped in my impala took a trip to the swap meat
The scoop bought EGO trippin and some white T's
Cus some niggas in my old hood don't like me
time to put the niggas on check, like my Nike's
shoulda heard my my nigga Mack 10 on the chirp
All I need is me and my bitch
If you scared go to church
Cuz in Califorinia niggas crack heads for the turf
And life ain't nuthin but Teck-9's and dirt
Dippin through the the jungles, my escalade hit a dip
Here come the gorillas in the mist
and they dressed like Ice Cube was in 96
Stone cold jherri curl and not one drip
I sleep with the worms before I swim with the fish
And I ride with my niggas before I roll witta bitch
If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
And I almost got shot because I hit a fence

(Chorus) 2x (Ice Cube & The Game)

(Verse 3)
Call the U.S. government and tell em it's a mutherfuckin code red
Niggas tried to straight up jack me and now they both dead
third little nigga got away on his mo-ped
caught him 'round the corner put the beam on his forehead
Jumped in the impala then smashed through the light
without a one time in sight
So I bust a right on Century headed to the L.A.X.
where there ain't nuthin but fly bitches and checks
In and out of lanes and I almost wrecked
Off Brand a nigga in the 600 throwin up his set
he must don't know I got the 40 on deck
and the tec tryin be shit time to flex
it's the third this shit happened to me all day
guess it's time to add another dead body to the throw away
So I turned down my Spice 1 tape and hit the switch
emptied the whole clip in his fuckin face

(Chorus) 2x (Ice Cube & The Game)

California ain't a state it's a army!

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