Ice Cube with The Mob I got it goin' on A nigga that's livin' in the of the criminal zone One time keep the law in order 'Cause goin' crazy for a quarter You're tuned in to the number one in the area The way I'm talkin I'm ya I'm darin ya to raise hell and and brag and sag Or beat for ya flag 'cause if you is or you a gang banger Keep one in the 'cause you'll get them put on ya son Ice Cube has got the All the ol' school house are crooks So I get looks They keep thinkin' did my grow? Will the 'n' the hood have to beat down Ice Cube? Hell no, I'll static son, see it's okay I keep my 9 For the day one of my want to squab I'm rollin wit The Lench Mob
(AmeriKKKa's wanted)
Back in the day I dip my shirt in Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes people got But if you know me, you know that I'm To bust a cap 'cause it's all survival of the fittest I'm a menace I did so much I need to be in the Guinness Book From the shit I from people I reap all fat shit, jack Back to the sect I crew after crew but they can't catch me yet 'cause I'm as slippery They can't get wit me, ain't shit to me I dig a pig so I drop the dogs And sweat em sweat hogs And get mad, mad 'cause I'm the nigga that it AmeriKKKa's wanted
Hey yo, here's what the poster 'Ice Cube is wanted That's all it I put heads to bed and the scene wit all the green shots and si-reens When I feet first yo' rings, now they my rings So it up punk and then I just Put another in progress It's the way 'cause I'm the Ice Cube, a motherfuckin' And tried to the early bird but they slept, so Who gets the And if I'm caught in a You know I'ma the wack With a payoff, cop lay off FBI on my dick, off! I'm not a rebel or a renegade on a I'm a with a 'S' on his chest So get the 'cause I'm a rip tonight 'cause I'm scarin' ya, by America
(Hey yo Cube man, on your ass)
Word, but who the fuck has It's time to take a to the suburbs Let em see a invasion Point blank for the Cock the hammer then crackle, Take me to house, pal Got to the house, my got fat, see Crack the safe, got the and the jewelry Three weeks later, I'm at the Had a little fly ass wit me in a dig, yo it couldn't be (What up G?) Saw my on TV Damn (oh shit!) I know I lucked out out, I gotta get the fuck out Pack my bags and tried to hit the dough The ol' bitch down the street turned me in 'Cause the feds was out there ten I got hassled and gaffled in the back I think back when I was robbin' my own The police didn't pay it no But when I start the white folks Now I'm in the pen wit the I said it and I'll still taught it motherfucker with a color is most wanted