There's no what can't be stopped No killin' what can't be somethin' out there waitin' for us There's somethin' out waitin' for us
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with a fo' chase ya through South Central Monkey-wrench ho should know that, get the bozack I'm not stavin', but fuck that Johnny Carson ho Never had me on the Night Show
Comin' with the that'll hit Steady mobbin' 'cause the good goes the neighborhood Nigga the third album, how come he don't fall off? Rollin' with the gauge
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Check your for the new style Fuck Laurence Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, soon We'll fuck them like they fucked us and won't 'em Riots ain't nothin' but dodge for the
with the beast, no justice, no peace If any, if we fuck up Denny Niggaz are sick of your white man tricks no treat That's right, now it's on, on
You call me a Muslim, no, I'm not a Still got my vote in, Farrakhan for Of white America, I'm tearing ya a new Who's the nigga the new black
Strollin' to suburb house and I douse with gas Now cleanin' up trash? Eat 'em up yum and you're Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, comes The Predator
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There's somethin' out waitin' for us
Got my black rag and I'm hoin', Ira Reiner Can kiss my like Flo, on Mel's Diner I'm meaner than a motherfuckin' hyena antelope Put my chrome to your dome, watch it like a cantaloupe
I stand a rope, so don't try to hang 'em Talk dogs, boy I can slang 'em Rat-a-tat-tat on noggin' 'Cause Ice'll cream your ass Haagen-Dasz
Chocolate, I get crazy when I catch be flippin' the tongue like da-diggity-dung, Das-EFX So who is Ice Cube? I'm a rapper, actor, Got a little problem with the redneck cracker, did the
Heller is a devil shit packer Comin' with a pitch And the Statue of Liberty ain't but a lazy bitch Don't wanna give up the crack, to the
But you'll call it racial, if we go and the ho But eat 'em up yum and floored Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, I am The
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out
They indicated, that trapped, the creature activated A self-destruct device, that destroyed, enough forest To cover three city blocks