Ice Cube with The Lench Mob, I got it goin on A nigga that´s livin in the city of the criminal zone One-time can´t keep the law in order cos everybody´s goin crazy for a quarter
You´re tuned in to the number one crew in the area The way I´m talkin I´m scarin ya I´m darin ya to raise hell and bail and brag and sag or beat down for ya flag Cos if you is or you ain´t a gangbanger Keep one in the chamber Cos you´ll get them thangs put on ya son Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1 All the ol´ school house fellows are crooks So I get jealous looks They keep thinkin did my hair grow? Will the boys ´n´ the hood have to beat down Ice Cube? Hell no, I´ll static son, you´ll see it´s okay I keep my 9 anyway for the day one of my homies wanna squab
I´m still rollin wit The Lench Mob
(AmeriKKKa´s Most Wanted)
Back in the day I did my share of dirt Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes people got hurt But if you know me, you know that I´m liable to bust a cap cos it´s all about survival of the fittest I´m a menace crook I did so much dirt I need to be in the Guinness Book From the shit I took from people I reap all your fat shit, jack Back to the criminals sect I leave crew after crew but they can´t catch me yet
Cos I´m slick and slippery They can´t get wit me, cops ain´t shit to me I can´t dig a pig so I drop the dogs and sweat em like sweathogs and get mad, mad cos I´m the nigga that flaunt it AmeriKKKa´s Most Wanted
Aiyo, here´s what the poster read: ´Ice Cube is wanted dead´ That´s all it said I put heads to bed and fled the scene wit all the green Hear shots and si-reens When I feen first they yo´ rings, now they my rings So give it up punk and then I just put another jack in progress It´s the American way
cos I´m the G-A-N-G-S-T-A Ice Cube - a motherfuckin cut-throat and tried to catch the early bird but they slept, so who gets the worm? And if I´m caught in a trap you know I´ma beat the rap with a payoff, cop gotta lay off FBI on my dick, stay off! I´m not a rebel or a renegade on a quest I´m a nigga with a ´S´ on his chest so get the Kryptonite cos I´m a rip tonight Cos I´m scarin ya, wanted by America
(Aiyo Cube man, they on your ass)
Word, but who the fuck is heard? It´s time to take a trip to the suburbs
Let em see a nigga invasion Point blank for the caucasian Cock the hammer then crack that ol´ smile Take me to your house, pal Got to the house, my pockets got fat, see Crack the safe, got the money and the jewelry Three weeks later, I´m at the P-A-D Had a little fly ass bitch wit me Sittin in a dig, yo it couldn´t be (Whattup G?) Saw my face on TV Damn (oh shit!) I didn´t know I lucked out Struck out, I gotta get the fuck out Pack my bags and tried to hit the door when the ol´ bitch down the street must´ve turned me in Cos the feds was out there ten deep I got hassled and gaffled in the back seat I think back when I was robbin my own kind
The police didn´t pay it no mind But when I start robbin the white folks Now I´m in the pen wit the soap-on-a-rope I said it before and I´ll still taunt it Every motherfucker with a colour is most wanted
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