Now is the Come on
Stand tall, live your to the limit 'Cause haterism like a fuckin' epidemic And at Ice Cube, I ain't no gimmick I'm from the hood, I got to represent it now
Every day I about my color And all the crazy shit we do to one I ain't your blood brother, but I'm your brother Let's take it back to the love and how it was
If not, we gon' these triggers Show the world we deserve to be called I make a up like Don Imus Bow on his knees, and me yo' highness
You can too, you got the to Don't let this motherfuckin' 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 what y'all motherfuckers thinkin' Here comes another rapper a song about hope All you hear is a song about dope And how a nigga got mo' money the Pope But he'll tell you when he drop the soap
No, Ice Cube is here to drop you a 'Cause of our folk used to hang from ropes And some of our used to hang from trees Now the only thing hangin' motherfuckers is
So, get your mind right and rhyme right the limelight and a blind dyke I'm the sunlight, too to look When it's all and done I should write the book
You too cool for school, too old to Get your ass off the grassroots and let 'em I understand, it ain't no lost But little kids, it no Santa Claus
But remember, brothers and You can stand tall, stand up Just be thankful, For you got, f'real
I was born in the mud but I out clean That's 'til the government to intervene to lock me up when I was only nineteen Don't never ever, ever let 'em kill your
I shit raw that piss off the law If you some fake shit turn this off If you want some realness I know you can feel Maybe we can heal this like an illness
Black on black, I back don't think that we know how to act Just because our neighborhood is with crack And the CIA take it back
Never on top, on the bottom Never put trust in Hillary Rodham I can tell you now, it's gon' turn out rotten Keep on pushin', get 'em we got 'em
But remember, brothers and You can still tall, stand up Just be thankful, For you got
Raise your hand if you sick of bullshit In the of the evil empire