Now is the Come on
Stand tall, live life to the limit 'Cause haterism like a fuckin' epidemic And at Ice Cube, I ain't no gimmick I'm straight the hood, I got to represent it now
day I think about my color And all the crazy we do to one another I ain't your blood brother, but I'm your 'cause Let's take it back to the and how it was brother
If not, we gon' pull these Show the world we deserve to be niggaz I make a fuck up Don Imus Bow on his knees, and call me yo'
You can too, you got the to let this motherfuckin' system devour you I pretend or act like I'm knowin' you But it out I understand what you goin' through
But remember, and sisters You can stand tall be thankful For you got
I know y'all motherfuckers thinkin' Here comes another with a song about hope All you wanna hear is a song about And how a nigga got mo' money the Pope But he'll never you when he drop the soap
No, Ice Cube is here to drop you a 'Cause some of our folk to hang from ropes And of our people used to hang from trees Now the only thing hangin' is deez
So, get your right and I'ma rhyme right the limelight and a blind dyke I'm the sunlight, too bright to When all said and done I should write the book
You too for school, too old to know? Get your ass off the and let 'em grow I understand, it ain't no lost But kids, it ain't no Santa Claus
But remember, and sisters You can still tall, stand up Just be thankful, For what you got,
I was in the mud but I came out clean That's the government tried to intervene Tried to me up when I was only nineteen Don't never ever, ever let 'em kill your
I make shit raw that off the law If you want fake shit turn this off If you want some I know you can feel this we can heal this just like an illness
Black on black, I got'cho People don't that we know how to act Just our neighborhood is filled with crack And the CIA take it back
on top, always on the bottom Never put trust in Hillary Rodham 'Cause I can tell you now, gon' turn out rotten on pushin', get 'em 'til we got 'em
But remember, brothers and You can still stand tall, up be thankful, f'real For you got
Raise your hand if you sick of this In the belly of the empire