Lyrics:
duck
'Cause Ice Cube is crazy as fuck
As I leave, believe I'm stompin'
But when I come back, boy, I'm comin' straight outta Compton
Yo, Ren
gave me life
You’re so perfect, you’re so right
You have me smiling, I be cheesing
You get mad and say you’re leaving
Nobody said it would be easy
But we
What does it mean to be underground?
It means you gotta be free to be underground
Yo, you got your own key when you're underground
If you're
it
You're mad wack on a Mic but you swear that you ripped it.
(Chorus)
1900s Bert Williams got poetic on a track;
Then the Harlem Renaissance put
son
Trigger, bang, bang, yo, bust the slang, what my name?
It's the Redman on the funk thing
Psych, you're motherfuckin' right, tonight's the night
Cassanova
Nova, Nova
Star of the Show Yo Yo Yo Yo...
Oboy I wan burst Baby Head with this song so
You Noh know
Mad Oh Mad, Mad Oh Mad, Mad Oh Mad, Mad Oh Mad
I get mad wicked (fuck around) and catch a bad one by the funker
I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker
'Cause my brain is
got straight to 80 percent?
Aw, it doesn't matter, when you're dissed, you're dissed
The party's not over, it's just beginning
Because Lyte is winning
and who you shoot
You're only sixty pounds when you're wet and wearin' boots
(Damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day)
But Dre Day only meant Eazy's
and who you shoot
You're only sixty pounds when you're wet and wearin' boots
(Damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day)
But Dre Day only meant Eazy's
Yeah! Migo!
XVL!
Is you mad 'cuz we walk
Around like the secret service? (Huuh?)
We walk around wit' 'em out in public
And we do it on purpose
a second I'ma pull a fuckin Tek-in
Start rejectin em, affect em when I kick
y'all niggas think you're slick but y'all can suck my fuckin dick
y'all see me
feeling your vibe
And I'm hoping you feel the same
I'm a wink my eye and let you know I got the game
When I pa** by I know exactly what you say
He's so
, when I see ya sad
Can't stand to see ya hustle' doin' bad
But you, can't win when your will is weak
When you're, knocked on the ground
Evil, don't
, when I see ya sad
Can't stand to see ya hustle' doin' bad
But you, can't win when your will is weak
When you're, knocked on the ground
Evil, don't
(And meanwhile, on the south side of town)
Now, when you're rollin' through yo' motherfuckin' hood what do you see?
(I see some motherfuckin'
the world or at least I thought I was
Baggin' niggas when I caught a buzz for thinkin about how short I was
Goin' too fast, it wouldn't last but yo, I
a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger
Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger
Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
bitch is a masterpiece
I ain't even gotta be funny
When I'm telling no jokes she still gon' laugh at me
She still suck my dick when she mad at me
Let
the badlands yo these bastards
Triple-T and Chach
Give 'em mad work
So we Wrekonize when that
Stash Burnz
in my room filled with motivation
Chasing my dreams with no hesitation
Create side wealth to accommodate my occupation
Dream fall through
When you're
Wishing for my downfall
Like a shooting star heading to the ground yo
I ain't worried, I ain't mad that's the plan though
I'ma crash land right into
the yayo
That's crazy blunts, mad L's
My voice excels from the avenue to jail cells
Oh my god, I'm dropping shit like a pigeon
I hope you're listenin'
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