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feat. K Mac
Ice Cube-Repeat 2x
We live in la la, We smokin la la
fk wit the da, Boo boo ba ba
nigg*, Ha ha!
Chorus
Get outta pocket, We might just whup yo ass
Pull out a rocket, We might just take yo cash
And when I c*ck it, We might step out and blast
But we ain't gon let that bulls**t pass
Ice Cube
I used to be a young phenom, Like lebron
Now I'm doin s**t beyond, Geghis Kahn
Peon, You can't pass on deon
The best rapper in the world ain't a european
Mack 10
Look, Respect my gangsta, nigg* obey
And I been rich since my first pro day, Ask o shea
West ridin is my fotay
And will the hustle ever stop? nigg*, No way
W.C.
can't fk wit dub s c
Gang related and leavin 'em leakin like stds
C-Walkin out of the sc, Lettin the tech breathe
Till I rest in peace, Dub gon rep these streets
K Mac
K Mac is the one, nigg* fk neo
No love, Hit 'em up with the dub wherever we go
My game so cold, The hoes call me sub zero
Oh, You know that nigg* pimpin ken? That's my hero
Chorus - 2X
Ice Cube
It's catastrophic when I stop it
Atomic, Demonic, And off that chronic
It's Ironic, How I flip them phonics
So fked up, The product of reaganomics
Mack 10
s**t, I heard the price of yo done went up
My gun buddy had a drop, So the pistola went up
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The heater hot, nigg* burn ya skin up
The fo fifth hold a dime, And I shoot all ten up
W.C.
I'm about guns, fck roses, I breeze over parole
Some man captured some folks, The locstas never fold
Bacon soda aromas, swingin chrome motors
d*ckey bombin folks and shootin out of stolen automotives
K Mac
I got diamonds on my fingers and watch on arms
Stay out a nigg* way and you won't be harmed
If I catch a b*tch, I'll see for sure she'll be charmed
When I'm rollin through the hood, A nigg* heavily armed
Chorus - 2X
Ice Cube
s**t, My life is like a rap show
I'm out the back door, Beyatch, So beware of the strap, Bro
Cause that's how my blast go
Ice cube is an a**hole just like castro
Mack 10
nigg*, I spit Flames, Leave permanent scars
Connect and we g's about ours
And ain't s**t changed, Still stripes and stars
And I'm done already, Ain't got but 4 bars
W.C.
Holdin it down down down stoned down bustin rounds
Dub, Ghetto rich nigg* since bow down
Squad down, Sendin flicks to my locked down
Doin dolas in streets wit my ragtop down
K Mac
Yo, Write a book bout a nigg* like me
I got loot like an athlete just signed wit nike
You lose ya life if ya ever get sheisty
Could mac ever run out of snaps? Not likely
Chorus - 2X