last night(uh oh) Me couldn’t find me nine(um hum) So me go, pull out me knife(so me say) (repeat 2’x) (spilff star) A lot of brothers don’t like me
I ain't praying too much Cause I be sinning everyday so I ain't praying enough And we all could be beat, and I ain't saying I'm tough But if it's beef
18's we ride 26's Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches (verse2
than coke profit 'Cuz I can double it, and put Bitch on bitch, brick on brick, stich on stich, who you fuckin wit? Not me, can't a nigga or bitch stop
callin', callin' me home I hear that train just callin', callin' me home I hear that train just callin', callin' me home [Verse 2] I had a dream that everything wasn't
I'm priceless Heard of them None like this Thousand dollar jeans 2 nike's Prowlin in the club Give a f**k about indictments You can bartender but the drinks on me 2
your buddy, not your pal, not your homie there ain't a government around that can control me, ohhh no I'm on that doggy style shit, man i don't love a hoe apple wasn't
com, It's the Don Mega! *chorus* *hook* [Mr. Short Khop, (Ice Cube)] What cha call it? (The Hustle Gang) x3 What cha call it? (Hustle, man) [Ice Cube] Ask About me x2
can follow. (yeahhh.) So wide you can’t get around it So low you can’t get under it So high you can’t get over it Iiiiiiii, can’t get over it [ah yaaaaaa
it's all about, trick! Shake yo' ass till your curls fall out, bitch! Don't pretend you can live without, dick! Come with me ain't no doubt that i
front of that dough nigga For what? (Never... fuck a bitch nigga) For what? She ain't gon' love you if you ain't got no dough fool (Bitch fuckin with
can't touch this And I wouldn't touch ya, in fact motherfuck ya Here to let you know boy, oh boy I make dough but don't call me DoughBoy This ain'
the way is the door locked [woman] (shriek) [911 dispatch] ma'am? [2x] N N, dup dup, dup double u, a a, a a [Ice Cube] (N N, dup dup, dup double u,
got harder Adolescent Ice Cube, the shit starter A martyr, thanks to the father for bein this mean as sixteen raps, feel like the bitch scream You learned
see you Your son, Ice-mutherfucking-Cube. [Hook] Keep my hand on my gun cos they got me on the run I swear I didn't do what they say I done (x2) [
Intro: Little Russ Hey motherfuckin Cube, what the fuck wrong with you? You didn't kick the rest of that Gangsta Fairytale shit Why don't you kick
my O.G. homeboy Ice Cube And I'm C-walkin on the motherfuckin concrete [Intro: Ice Cube] Yo if you're fucked up, put your cups up Ice Cube and Snoop
chains and ropes Don't need the kind of girl that'll have me in court On lawsuits lyin' about demestic abuse Have a bitch like Judge Judy cussin' me
