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Up on boulevard, twenty fours rotate Ice comin' through, gotta make the hoes wait at my own pace, nigger don't hate Fuck all you fat leanin' up against my paint
Ice Cube, I low paint, movie star Fuck you, nigger lil' drink That's how it's goin' down out in California Listen to my when a nigger hit the corner
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Now pull in the lot, nigger find a parkin' spot Fired up, everyone want to a lot puff pass, we out on ave Lookin' for a big fat ass to
Is it you? Uh huh, I see you we roll by, pussy still cookin' Freaks get tooken when they lookin' for If you like my face, bitch, look at my car
Keep it simple, I told you once It don't matter how I get you to the mall It really matter how I get you in my low Just hop in, let's go, and let your friends
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since the eighties I've been good, they been doin' bad When I see you walk by I'm that But never chase it, my is so basic
Soon as I it, baby, wanna taste it Just face it, put me to the Ice Cube would ace it, I'm built for a rock star
We wanna like a rap star In the club, in the house or the backyard, You make it with ones I make it with hunds and we get lap dance for nones
They put away crucifix And say Ice boy, you the shit
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I see you at me We don't a fuck What you at We gon' it up
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