Damn! (Forgot to do somethin´, let me see...uh) Oh, yeah—it ain´t over, motherfuckers "The motherfuckin´ saga continues" "Y´all motherfuckers ready for N.W.A? Well get the fuck up!"
"A bitch is a bitch. So if you´re poor—" “It was once said by a man who couldn´t quit, dope—” “Ice Cube writes the rhymes that I say” But now, since he stepped the fuck off "Here´s what they think about you" "That punk Ice Cube—" "Here´s what they think about you" "Cube was suckin´ so much New York dick" "Here´s what they think about you" "Real Niggas? Them niggas Dre and Yella used to wear lipstick and lace" "Here´s what they think about you" "Why y´all let his punk ass in the group" "Here´s what they think about you" "When they was in London, they wasn´t no good without fuckin´ Ice Cube" "Here´s what they think about you"
"When I bought the tape, all I know is I wanted my motherfuckin´ money back" "I smell..." "Here´s what they think about you" "N.W.A. ain´t shit without Ice Cube!" "Here´s what they think about you" "Cube was suckin´ so much New York dick" "Here´s what they think about you" "Real Niggas? Them niggas Dre and Yella used to wear lipstick and lace" "Here´s what they think about you" "That punk Ice Cube—" "Here´s what they think about you" "Why y´all let his punk ass in the group" "Here´s what they think about you" "All I know is I wanted my motherfuckin´ money back" "Here´s what they think about you"
"N.W.A. ain´t shit without Ice Cube!" Fuck all y´all!
Goddamn, I´m glad y´all set it off Used to be hard, now you´re just wet and soft First you was down with the AK And now I see you on a video with Michel´le Looking like straight Bozos I saw it coming, that´s why I went solo And kept on stompin´ While y´all mothafuckers moved straight outta Compton Living with the whites One big house and not another nigga in sight I started off with too much cargo Dropped four niggas now I´m making all the dough White man just ruling The Niggas With Attitudes? Who ya foolin´?
Y´all niggas just phony I put that on my Mama and my dead homies Yella Boy´s on your team, so you´re losing Ay yo Dre, stick to producing Calling me Arnold, but you been-a-dick Eazy-E saw your ass and went in it quick You got jealous when I got my own company But I´m a man, and ain´t nobody humping me Trying to sound like Amerikkka´s Most? You could yell all day, but you don´t come close ´Cause you know I´m the one that flowed Ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B And y´all disgrace the C-P-T ´Cause you´re getting fucked out your green By a white boy, with no vaseline
Now you´re getting done without vaseline Now you´re getting done without vaseline Now you´re getting done without vaseline Damn, it feels good to see people, on it
The bigger the cap, the bigger the peeling Who gives a fuck about a punk-ass villain? You´re getting fucked real quick And Eazy´s dick is smelling like MC Ren´s shit Tried to tell you a year ago But Willie D told me to let a ho be a ho, so I couldn´t stop you from getting ganked Now let´s play big-bank-take-little-bank Tried to diss Ice Cube, it wasn´t worth it ´Cause the broomstick fit your ass so perfect Cut my hair? Naw, cut them balls ´Cause I heard you like giving up the drawers Gang-banged by your manager, fella
Getting money out your ass like a mothafucking Ready Teller Giving up the dollar bills Now they got The Villain with a purse and high-heels So don´t believe what Ren say ´Cause he´s going out like Kunta Kinte But I got a whip for ya, Toby Used to be my homie, now you act like you don´t know me It´s a case of divide-and-conquer ´Cause you let a Jew break up my crew House nigga gotta run and hide Yelling Compton, but you moved to Riverside So don´t front, MC Ren ´Cause I remember when you drove a B-210 Broke as a mothafucking joke Let you on the scene to back up the First Team
It ain´t my fault, one nigga got smart And they ripping your asshole apart By taking your green Oh yeah, The Villain does get fucked with no vaseline
Now you´re getting done, get-getting done Now you´re getting done, get-getting done Now you´re getting done without va-va-va-va-vaseline
I never have dinner with the President I never have dinner with the President I never have dinner with the President And when I see your ass again, I´ll be hesitant Now I think you a snitch Throw a house nigga in a ditch Half-pint bitch, fucking your homeboys, you little maggot
Eazy-E turned faggot With your manager, fella Fucking MC Ren, Dr. Dre, and Yella But if they were smart as me Eazy-E a´be hanging from a tree With no vaseline Just a match and a little bit of gasoline Light ´em up, burn ´em up, flame on Till that Jheri curl is gone On a permanent vacation Off the massa plantation Heard you both got the same bank account Dumb nigga, what you thinking bout?! Get rid of that Devil real simple Put a bullet in his temple ´Cause you can´t be the Nigga 4 Life crew With a white jew telling you what to do Pulling wools with your scams
Now I gotta play the Silence of the Lambs With a midget who´s a punk, too Tryin´ to fuck me, but I´d rather fuck you Eric Wright, punk, always into something Gettin´ fucked at night By Mista Shitpacker Bend over for the goddamn cracker No vaseline Mothafuckin´ nosejob having ass Mothafucking Jheri Curl lite Ambi wearing mothafuckin´ bitch
Accueil
💃🎤 Paroles de chanson Française et Internationnales