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{*GUN SHOT*}
"Ain´t nobody talkin when I´m talkin fellas so shut the fuck up!"

{Slick Rick sample repeats in background:

"And who the fuck are you?"}
[Ice Cube]
Ohh.. steppin up in my motherfuckin uhh..
Chuck Taylors, Knick kickers, Wallabee´s, ??
On my ass I got the umm.. um.. khakis, 501´s
On my back I got the uhh.. sweatshirt
You know, with the fat three creases
Uhh, my t-shirt, Slingshot, uhh.. khaki shirt
Umm, and I got the K-cutter, in my, in my pocket
Uhh, got the afro, the braids
Motherfuckin uhh, rollers
"You got to believe, somethin.."
And I just ask my motherfuckin self, uhh
"I got to believe in me.."
{"And who the fuck are you?"}
{"And who the fuck are you?"}

[Ice Cube]

To G or not to G, is the question
And like Smith told Wesson
I´m shady with the .380 old school diploma
I´ll leave that ass in a coma, so
If you got a herringbone, _Welcome to the Terrordome_
Two-eleven, sorry Reverend
Oh my god, gettin robbed
Reach for the small, "Atomic Dog"
Hard to swallow, janky as Rollo
Count to ten, and don´t try to follow
Cause just like Waco, I can take fo´ --
-- ATF, to they death
Bust a left on Western, go and get a room
Don´t want to be a felon like Stacey Koon
Get the right bitch, hit the light switch, here we go
Tap that ass like this - really doe

"You got to believe, somethin.."
West Side Lench Mob
"I got to believe in me.."
Cause I´m a motherfuckin G
Cause I´m a mother-fuckin..
{"And who the fuck are you?"}

[Ice Cube]
Thirty in a holdin tank, catch the vapors
Make me a pillow out of toilet paper
Concrete bench kickin off the hemorrhoids
Ese´s deep, don´t fuck with dem boys
Phone check, co-llect call from the baller
Her mama said please don´t call her
Do-Wah-Diddy, far from +New Jack City+
Seen one of my peers, "What the fuck you doin in here?"

He said, "One-eighty-seven on the enemy"
And they treat me like I just shot a Kennedy!
Deputy bitch thinks she´s the Queen Bee
Ink on my thumb, index, and pinky
"Sir, what set you from?"  Play dumb
"General popu-la-tion"
Mama put your house up, and I can bounce up
out this motherfucker, that´s why I love ya
Out like a boss, with a half-pint of sauce
Got the shit sewed up like Betsy Ross
What a friend know?  Buy some indo
Never fuck with a silly ho - really doe

"You got to believe, somethin.."
Really doe, bitch
"I got to believe in me.."
Cause I´m a motherfuckin G
God damn I´m a motherfuckin G

"You got to believe, somethin.."
Yup, that´s right
"I got to believe in me.."
Cause I´m a motherfuckin G
God damn I´m a..
{"And who the fuck are you?"}

Knock you out like NyQuil, I´ll kill you quick
You sucker-for-love-ass trick
So don´t run up, wit ya gun up
Cause I got the back breaker, double pump rump shaker
Cause we can play hookie in the _Aqua Boogie_
With concrete Nikes, ya gets no stripes
Livin unforgiven with the mic on
And punks runnin like roaches with the light on
And that´s all the shit I´m startin
Bust a cap (ka-kow-POW) like Jerome on Martin

You lookin for a punk with benefits
cause you got a baby, that take many shits
And you know I got a grip like a baby on a tit
Scopin hopin, thighs open
But I kick back, six-pack, and hit the Phillie slow
Hooker hoe - really doe

"You got to believe, somethin.."
Ice Cube, yup
"I got to believe in me.."
Cause I´m a motherfuckin G
God damn I´m a motherfuckin G
"You got to believe, somethin.."
Really doe - West Side
"I got to believe in me.."
Cause I´m a motherfuckin G
Motherfuckin O, motherfuckin G

"You got to believe, somethin.."
East Side
"I got to believe in me.."
{"And who the fuck are you?"}
{"And who the fuck are you?"}
"You got to believe, somethin.."
South.. Side
"I got to believe in me.."
Cause I´m a motherfuckin G
G, G, G, motherfuckin G
"You got to believe, somethin.."
North Side
"I got to believe in me.."
{"And who the fuck are you?"}
{"And who the fuck are you?"}
"You got to believe, somethin.."
"I got to believe in me.."
{"And who the fuck are you?"}