Posted by admin on August 17th, 2010 in Ice Cube
Ya, ya, California
Sunday afternoon, baby
Pull it out, whip it out, pull it out
Drive it out, drop it out
You know?
Let ‘em know
I got chrome and paint
Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and paint?
Bitch, what you drank, I got chrome and paint?
Smokin’ that dank in my chrome and paint
(Street lights)
Dance on paint
(Street lights)
Dance on chrome
(Street lights)
Get [...]
Posted by admin on July 28th, 2010 in Ice Cube
Ice Cube
(Yeah!)
Callin’ from a California state penitentiary
(Let me out this motherf**ker)
We got over two million motherf**kers locked up
(Let me out this motherf**ker)
Stop snitchin’
Now how many MC’s must get booed
Before somebody say don’t f**k with Cube
(You know!)
I’ll strip you nude in your living room
(Butt ass)
Face down, paralyzed from the waist down
I’m a buckin’ clown but don’t [...]
Posted by admin on July 21st, 2010 in Ice Cube
You can’t f**k with the criminal, rapping over gangsta shit
First I load the clip and then I make the hit
I know some of y’all can’t fade this
Lench Mob niggas are the craziest
So you and your boys are ass-out
When I’m rollin’ in a seven-deuce glass house
The Mob ain’t nothing but a menace
When we get the motherf**king [...]
Posted by admin on July 3rd, 2010 in Ice Cube
Hey wassup Cube?
Man, I’m glad I caught you at your momma’ house homey
Wassup man? You still got your pager right or you lost it?
(It’s the curse, the curse)
Y’know my code right? I been pagin’ you for about a week man
(The curse, the curse)
I heard about the deal ya got
(The curse, the [...]
Posted by admin on June 5th, 2010 in Ice Cube
Whassup Cube dog?
I got this bitch ass nigga right here
Y’know, f**kin’ with this tramp ass bitch
Puttin’ her before the scrill’ all the time, ya knowhatI’msayin?
Man I got this nigga transcripts, and every mother f**kin’ thang
Tellin’ this bitch all my mother f**kin’ business
Puttin ass over cash everyday
Nigga f**k that, this Westside
Be gone you f**kin’ peon, got [...]