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with the shit that'll hit Steady mobbin' the flavor's good There goes the with the third album, how come he don't fall off? Rollin' with the gauge
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Check head for the new style Fuck Laurence and Briseno, Wind and Koon, pretty soon We'll fuck like they fucked us and won't kiss 'em Riots ain't but dodge for the system
with the beast, no justice, no peace If any, even if we fuck up Niggaz are sick of your man tricks with no treat right, now it's on, on sight
You me a Muslim, no, I'm not a resident got my vote in, Farrakhan for president Of white America, I'm ya a new asshole Who's the nigga the new black
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There's out there waitin' for us
Got my rag showin' and I'm hoin', Ira Reiner Can kiss my grits like Flo, on Mel's I'm meaner than a hyena chasin' antelope Put my chrome to your dome, watch it bust a cantaloupe
I stand a rope, so don't try to hang 'em about dogs, boy I can slang 'em Rat-a-tat-tat on your 'Cause Ice'll cream your ass Haagen-Dasz
Chocolate, I get crazy when I catch Even be flippin' the like da-diggity-dung, Das-EFX So who is Ice Cube? I'm a rapper, actor, Got a little problem the redneck cracker, did the tallywacker
Heller is a devil shit packer Comin' with a crazy And the Statue of Liberty ain't nothin' but a lazy Don't wanna up the crack, to the black
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
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Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out
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