off the map, fuck with dub I'll have yo' ass rollin' home with windshield glass on your lap Fuck rap, I'm wearin' a creased tee, eatin' ribs Laughin
[Woman:] Nearly 2 Decades Ago. [Ice Cube:] Ice Cube [Man:] Well I think that Ice Cube I think uh uh... [Man #2:] West coast to the false. [Man #1:] B
walk pass (Doin' what it 'pose 2do) You know my shit shine (Doin' what it 'pose 2do) I make the bitch mind (Doin' what it 'pose 2do) Now e'ry motherfucker
Representin' South Centeral Representin' West Coast Ice Cube Definition Of A West Coast G
Bucker, I'll beat yo' bad ass Ain't no other kings in this rap thing they siblings Nothin' but my children one shot they disappearin' Ain't no kings
', some of 'em victims When you come from South Central LA That shit is like dirt weed, a nigga got a headache If you want it raw, now Make the call now
Nigga, you need to stop snitchin' All that yip-yappin' and jaw-jackin' Nigga, if you scared, go to church You knew the job was dangerous when you took
with gangbangers showin' up Represent your hood, everybody throw it up They say, Cube, get on the mic, nigga, blow it up I used to be lyrical, political But now
(Smoke some weed) Ice Cube, motherfucker West coast, motherfucker (Smoke some weed) George Bush, George Clinton, Bill Clinton Chris Farley, Chris Rock
I brandish, motherfuckers vanish They don't understand like a nigga speakin' Spanish No comprende, me no speak no Engle Here, now yo' ass feelin' tingley Now
California state penitentiary (Let me out this motherfucker) We got over two million motherfuckers locked up (Let me out this motherfucker) Stop snitchin' Now
'ma laugh now and cry later Get your paper, we can laugh now and cry later All you players, you can laugh now and cry later Investigators let you laugh now and cry later
it's real I'm the nigga of steel, got you 'killin' at will' Got my nigga a deal, he tried to fuck me and steal I love the nigga but he now feelin' the
punish you Punish us if we ain't true To the game like we 'pose to I'm the game lord, y'all come now Casanova niggaz, got the sun down Run down every
Now that's how this shit go And I know you don't like me spittin' in your motherfuckin' face But ain't a motherfuckin' thing, you can do about a nigga
niggaz get tribal It's all about survival, nobody liable I got caught by a five-o Grandmama came to court with her bible But when the judge hit the gavel Now
got that good shit, lollipop (Lollipop) And once I get up in ya, I make ya body rock (Body rock) A thick little bad bitch, walk wit' a switch Now all you need now
Yeah Steal the show baby I'ma have to ride, the ride, the ride Till I find a girl to slip inside Ice Cube ain't never been shot Ain't never got, got
