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Ice Cube with The Mob I got it goin' on
A nigga that's livin' in the city of the zone
One time can't keep the law in
everybody's goin' crazy for a quarter
You're tuned in to the one crew in the area
The way I'm I'm scarin' ya
I'm darin ya to hell and bail and brag and sag
Or down for ya flag
if you is or you ain't a gang banger
Keep one in the
you'll get them things put on ya son
Ice has got the 4-1-1
All the ol' school house are crooks
So I get looks
They keep did my hair grow?
Will the 'n' the hood have to beat down Ice Cube?
Hell no, static son, you'll 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 in dirt
Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes got hurt
But if you know me, you that I'm liable
To bust a cap 'cause all about survival of the fittest
I'm a menace
I did so dirt I need to be in the Guinness Book
the shit I took from people
I reap all fat shit, jack
Back to the sect
I leave crew after but they can't catch me yet
'cause I'm as slippery
can't get wit me, cops 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, what the poster read:
'Ice is wanted dead'
That's all it
I put heads to bed and the scene wit all the green
Hear and si-reens
When I first they yo' rings, now they my rings
So give it up and then I just
Put another in progress
the American way
'cause I'm the
Ice Cube, a clepto'
And tried to catch the early but they slept, so
Who gets the
And if I'm caught in a
You know I'ma beat the
a payoff, cop gotta lay off
FBI on my dick, off!
I'm not a rebel or a on a quest
I'm a nigga with a 'S' on his
So get the Kryptonite 'cause I'm a rip
'cause I'm scarin' ya, by America

(Hey yo Cube man, they on ass)

Word, but who the has heard?
It's time to take a to the suburbs
Let em see a nigga
blank for the Caucasian
Cock the then crackle, smile
Take me to house, pal
Got to the house, my got fat, see
Crack the safe, got the money and the
Three later, I'm at the P-A-D
Had a fly ass bitch wit me
in a dig, yo it couldn't be
(What up G?) Saw my on TV
(oh shit!) I didn't know I lucked out
Struck out, I gotta get the out
Pack my and tried to hit the dough when
The ol' down the street must've turned me in
'Cause the was out there ten deep
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 robbin' the white folks
Now I'm in the pen wit the
I said it before and I'll still it
motherfucker with a color is most wanted