Khop] Cmon baby and jump up on it [Ice Cube] Cmon baby and jump up on it [Mr. Short Khop] Cmon bitch and jump up on it [Ice Cube] Cmon bitch and jump
's how we'll greet you Pass you a brew the first time we meet you You feel dumb cause you didn't know Ice Cube don't drink that other Bear no more Drink
!! ("We are, we are...") Step into MY arena ("We are, we are...") Yeah nigga! ("We are at war!") [Ice Cube:] Y'all punk-ass ninjas can't wait to see the Ice
[Ice Cube:] Ice Cube motherfucker with my nigga C. Toones The C stand for Crazy, yeah nigga we loons And we been saggin, before Bin Laden Been braggin
yo self Yeah, come on and check yo self before you wreck yo self 'Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your health Chickity-check Chickity-check Tricks wanna step to Cube
Intro: Ice Cube I pledge alligence To the rag of the United Westside Connection And the 'W for which it stands One neighborhood under god Invicible
Ice Cube: Here's another day at the stoplight I'm lookin in my mirror so I can see who can see me South Central is puttin Ice Cube to the test With four
lots of people and lots of food They say "be strong" and you’re tryin’ But how strong can you be when you see your pops cryin’? So that’s why ice cube
get fried like bacon You still can't trust no hoe And Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the stories, should go Outro: Little Russ Yeah Cube, man that
at night I jerk and jerk but my dick don't work it don't even hurt (damn) now who'd ever thought a nigga rude as Ice Cube I be pissin' through a
[airline attendant] This is the final boarding call for flight 1259 Departing from los angeles, final destination to st. louis Thank you [ice cube] Damn
king [jd] what God damn king Rodney king, martin luther king And all the other God damn king’s from africa [jd] look out motherfucker *gun shots* [ice cube
Verse one: ice cube Peace. haha don’t make me laugh! All I hear is muthafucker’s talkin’ sucotash Livin’ large, tellin’ me to get out the gang I’m a
[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 y'all, keep
pops for the brothers What you got to say for yourself? You do like how I’m living? well, fuck you Once again it’s on, the motherfucking psycho Ice cube
you jiggaboo Take a look at yourself ya dumb nigga you Pretty soon hip-hop won’t be so nice No ice cube, just vannilla ice And y’all sit and scream and
world and fuck all my X-bitches (Chorus 1) (Chorus 2) [Ice Cube talking] Never go down the same road twice Advice from the big homie Ice Cube
back into it [Ice Cube] I can do it put your ass into it [Ms. Toi] Put your back into it [Ice Cube] Put your ass into it [Ice Cube] Tic-tic-
