Ha ha, my shit it up Uh,
I hear a beat like this and think growin' up House with gangbangers showin' up your hood, everybody throw it up They say, Cube, get on the mic, nigga, it up
I used to be lyrical, But now you want it sugarcoated, like First I met Dre, then I met Dr. Dre made me rap
Me and Jinx did a at Dudo's With K-Dee, I think it was two Then Dre me to E Cruisin' down the street in his red
He said, "Yo, niggaz, we flip it like this 'Cause 'Boyz N the Hood' like the gangsta shit" I put the pen to the pad, young was raw And the world how we felt about the law It was
I see the happiness, all day day I see the Where am I? Growin' up in the down memory lane
I see the happiness, all day, day I see the Where am I? up in the hood Back down memory
Oh, shit, N.W.A. niggaz on tour and they comin' our way Little Eminem is still tucked In that trailer park, just bumpin' our
Jerry tried to make his escape I had to bounce, other niggaz got raped Same niggaz turned around and fuck me No, fuck you, 'cause I'm down with D
And I'm 'bout to do a up, a classic When I hit the screen, nigga, it was Never thought I'd see in a casket Thanks for everythang, that's on
I learned a lot of game you I like your son, he got his name you I tell him everythang that he need to If he ask my advice, I won't think twice,
I see the happiness, all day day I see the am I? Growin' up in the hood Back memory lane
I see the happiness, all day, day I see the Where am I? up in the hood Back memory lane
From N the Hood', to XXX, too Everybody wanna my next move Fans all around say, "We you, Cube" I wanna take to say, I love you, too
I all my fans 'cause they know I'm a man And not a little boy or some fuckin' toy A lot of say, I grew up on you And let me know if anybody fuck
'Cause you talk a lot of shit the red, black and blue And how treat a nigga called Katrina, did you see her? White worry 'bout them fuckin' misdemeanor While black people in that God damn arena
Just because I'm actin', nigga, never stop It's in my blood, homey, keep the party crackin' Money keep stackin 'til they put me in a Who you think you wit? Here's another classic
I see the happiness, all day day I see the Where am I? Growin' up in the Back down memory
I see the happiness, all day, day I see the am I? Growin' up in the hood Back memory lane
I'm Ruthless, I'm Street Knowledge, Mob Westside, uh
I see the happiness, all day day I see the Where am I? up in the hood Back down lane
Uh, shit, huh