Lyrics:
they call me Jolly Ranchers
'Cause I shine like Rudolph, nigga fuck Prancer
Ice Cube, reflect like chrome
When I'm in the hood, I run it like Rome
You
Don't do it to yourself
'Cause I might just ask what the ice cube's worth
What the ice cube's worth
That's the only differentiate in making this a non
Don't do it to yourself
'Cause I might just ask what the ice cube's worth
What the ice cube's worth
That's the only differentiate in making this a non
a patek wit the rocks
Imma put the ice on my watch Just to make that bitch pop
Imma pull me a coupe off the lot
And say fuck all the niggas wit doubt You
out to
That nigga you love to have Ice Cube
The nasty ass group award goes out to 2 Live Crew
The High Roller of the industry award goes out to Ice
between right and wrong
We should all live life by one fact
Before you doin dirt, the dirt gon' come right back
I seen cats go out like suckers
I seen
off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into
Lyrically I can't be fucked wit, wit a pen
Bitches say there pussy's hurt again, by that nigga Ren
I'm nigga fine like them do for self soldiers
street niggaz
what I'm saying
Killa county is a state, murder [Repeat: x4]
[Ice Cube]
Can't none of y'all niggas fuck with none of these niggas
These triggas
Aye yo' name must be Ray Allen or somethin'
You got game nigga
Fuck yo' game I got wrist game
I just bought a Bentley wit' my wrist game
Earn my
this bitch down like I'm killa Mike
Look I dont fuck around I aint wit the hype
Look I'll bust one but i rather fight
And now you tryna understand how i
Wit my Raider jacket and my jeri curl, gangstas rule the world
On the west, nevertheless, W-S
We got the bomb and you niggas got the stress
You
like a doll
How you my bro but you want me to fall
Fuck what you think nigga i seen it all
Roll up that dope wit my back gainst the wall
Ima grind till
tellin what I do to you
(I ain't fuckin wit you niggas)
Uh uh, I ain't fuckin wit you
I ain't fuckin wit you Cuz
Fuck y'all
He used to be a hustler, he
be dissing me
Be crying for a feature
You fuck wit the opps
Don't get your head popped
Youg nigga got the streets right on fucking lock
39 Up on my
we get dough, we get it together
And fuckin' wit' All Out, you cats know better
What, the only shit you niggas poppin' is the shit that you talk
support
Bey Duckie why these niggas mad
Ballin with the bitch they wish they had
Fuck the pussy dick up in the cash
Keep the cutlass sitting on the stash
you fuckin' wit?
Ice Cube is the lick, West side is the click
(Can't get enough of this gangsta shit)
Ice Cube is the lick, West side is the click
Yeah, how many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki', slice the pie wit' you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those that
Get high with you
Niggas know
Zaytoven
Yeah, Skoob
FamGoon
Yeah
I can't post no pictures, I'm focused on many issues (yeah)
I can't fuck wit' niggas 'cause niggas is not
snow bunny
I dont fuck wit it, dark chocolate i follow
Upstate New York, Sleepy Hallow or
Ice Cube no Torque, Demi Lovado
Here We Go Again
Mitch Moe
cooling me and the crew nigga by a private beach (Yeah ay)
Smoking dobbie with the whole crew getting litty as we celebrate (Yeah ay)
Fuck what you think
a motherfuckin' rapist
So I stopped payin' attention
Ice Cube, headed, straight to detention
Fuck that shit, I roam the hallways
I'm sent home and I don't got
I know Uncle Sam is a motherfuckin' rapist
So I stopped payin' attention
Ice Cube, headed, straight to detention
Fuck that shit, I roam
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