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I write rhymes like, white lines on a nose tray
Ice cold Ice Cube flow like O'Shea
Ridin shotgun with Chris Martin my DJ
Not the white boy, but I'm
sipping on medicine
Married to the game and the block was the best man
All about Benjamin's ask Mike Epps
But you can tell by the Ice Cubes around my neck
Been down these streets to often
This beat I'm chopping
Henny in this cup with some ice cubes no Compton
On the ground cos we got them
Even
Ice Cube cuz thats where the line started
Bitch gettin dogged bye the DOC and NWA
Dogged the bitch out in each in every way
Thats what I thought but
it can't deny it in the tiots was a looter
Used to hang with drive by shooters, stick 'em up for Honda scooters
Never was a scholar, make you throw
Okay
Guess I woke up cause I'm feeling kind of dizzy
Busy Day Ahead
That's word to Mike P
Slangin' verbs like I'm Ice T
Ice Cube
I do
Not want
spittin' out dat big old thang
Artillery by the pound shit that will blow up a train (pow!)
Better stay in yo lane pop dat trunk and get that thang
Put
Cube in the house from the motherfuckin'
Lench Mob (what's up, nigga?), and yo Ice Cube, I heard you're a singer now
Man what's up? Yo, yo
Westside Connection Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10
Nigga y'all know the Westside is Bout It Bout It
It¹s the I N G L E here to trouble you, W double-oh
the pigs are caught by the pigs and taken
In the pen to get fried like bacon
You still can't trust no hoe
And Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the stories
Back to the trap
Get that pack in
Bitch it's foe life
Richy Mack 10
Connected for life
Marley Mack 10
I take a hit
Like I'm Mack 10
Richy ice cube
A bad influence? Yo I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Yeah money, that's it, yeah money, that's it
This is Little
A bad influence? Yo I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Yeah money, that's it, yeah money, that's it
This is Little
a fight over colors, too
Red Riding Hood, and Little Boy Blue
A bad influence? Yo I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Yeah
of making L.A. well respected
Of course with the help of the gang that's Ruthless
Peace to the homies as I do what I mean and
MC Ren is in the house, Ice Cube
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
Crack 'em one by one
You niggaz got me fucked up
Fuck a ghostwriter, sittin' in the back
Of the studio tryin' to write a nigga
to fuck a hoe
Ice Cube, true emcee
Write everything I say, even back in the day
I'm a spit it how I feel it, fuck a gimmick
You can keep your catchy
What? You gon' gaf, yeah!
See one-time, hit 'em up
'Cause you know the Lench Mob is down to get 'em up
People think Ice Cube roll with the gangs
[Ice Cube]
Damn G the spot's gettin hot
So how the f*** am I supposed to make a knot?
Police looking at n****z through a microscope
In L.A.
by and bust caps at the grown-up's
Young nigga got bold and off the liquor
As a young nigga
(He said, "Young-ass nigga!")
(You dumb nigga,
like bee gee on some "where the hells my freebie?"
To clamp war stupid.
No land lords or super.
No hands.
Water no ice cubes Rubik, no plans.
No
shit up louder
Im naughty by nature so guard your grill when im around
Im cool as a ice cube still the wickedest man alive
Streets is a motherfucker cash
Cube)
"Can I talk to the grand wizard," then boom!
Make him eat the barrel, modern day feral
Now he's zipped up like Leather Tuscadero
Pretty soon
money and fuck a bitch
They drop like dominoes
And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes
So after the screwin'
I bust a nut and get up and put
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