Lyrics:
[Ice Cube]
I been servin' niggas since 1985
Niggas want the gutter
Ice Cube, Jay-O Felony
My nigga Gangsta, Squeek Rule
Keep it gangsta why'all,
the Barbarian, if you talk loud, I'll play librarian
Cause see I want it quiet in here
I Mark a Markyiana a bunch of funky Uncle Thomas's
Play like
like it's that time of the month
Are you bleeding? Can't think about sex?
Irritated by your Kotex?
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'll
rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past
when he realized, damn dude got one too
Smile's upside down now, games ain't so cute
Bobby's a deer in a headlights
Pump, drop it or I'll
Then come on cause some squares can't lie to kick it
It feels good not to grind no more
Don't get it twisted cause I still hustle
Maintainin'
no no don't address them
Can't you see how they dress them
They probably surrounded by models and a
Bunch of them yes men
I'm surrounded by no-men oh
sittin' low like the Caddy
Price on ya head if I want it
Chip off the block, I'm a stunter
Dice in the lobby at the Strat
Gotta make it stack before
[DMX]
Uhh (huh) yeah, it is what it is
Yah'mean? We untouchable baby
[Chorus: Syleena Johnson]
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made
to school together
Man, I got your number from Heather
She said you sell guns
I got beef I wanna see what you got
And if I like it I'll cop
Damm nigga, you
and habit
Keep it 100 i know you cant stand it
Matter of fact keep it another planet
AP on my wrist on point like I VATS it
You rap Molerats hide pop out get
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
it harder by the day, tryna keep this hope alive
I'm a Chicano and I can't go outside
'Cause if my homies say it's on, then you know I'm down to ride
check it out, check it out
No more rats and no more roaches
Livin' next door to football coaches
Now I got a new place to sell my crack
Now I got
a cold case
Charlie Brown, my niggas get it in both ways
I'm so indie, I'll rock your shell like it's Coldplay
I need Lizzo, I don't really need
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
can you just give me one year
Like just give me one year, man, let me put everything into this
And if I don't get it, fuck it, I'll just submit,
religions, no facts just all feel - yeah
The same people that sell the sickness sell the pill
So what’s up?
If your mind is a weapon then make sure that its
someone turn on the fan
And I still can't see
If this road I'm on is right for me
She stay with me and we ridin like it's Bonnie and Clyde
Only way we make
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
Can't let em trick me off the streets
Can't let em trick me off the
I can't let one of these pussy niggas trick me off the streets
Eating up at Ruth's
Neighbors looking at me like, "He sell that raw"
Fiends know it's pure so they keep coming for more
And the blood keep coming, time to up that score
One
I say pussy on an old hoe
I guess y'all fools don't know
Why some good rappers can't sell no tapes
It's not the company's fault, the shit sounds
than ever before
Never more will I'll slack, I'm a keep it real raw
Eat ya up like a pack-jam
Video is poppin' over a Batman
Rippin' you
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