Album: Amerikkka´s Most Wanted (1990)
Ice Cube with The Lench Mob, I got it goin on
A nigga that is livin in the city of the criminal zone
One-time can´t keep the law in order
cos everybody´s goin crazy for a quarter
You are tuned in to the number one crew in the area
The way I am talkin I am scarin ya
I am darin ya to raise hell & bail & brag & sag
or beat down for ya flag
Cos if you is or you aint a gangbanger
Keep one in the chamber
Cos you will get them thangs put on ya son
Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1
All the ol´ school house fellows are crooks
So I get jealous looks
They keep thinkin did my hair grow?
Will the boys ´n´ the hood have to beat down Ice Cube?
Hell no, I will static son, you will see it is okay
I keep my 9 anyway
for the day one of my homies want to squab
I am still rollin wit The Lench Mob
(AmeriKKKa´s Most Wanted)
Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt
Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes people got hurt
But if you know me, you know that I am liable
to bust a cap cos it is all about survival of the fittest
I am a menace crook
I did so much dirt I need to be in the Guinness Book
From the shit I took from people
I reap all your fat shit, jack
Back to the criminals sect
I leave crew after crew but they can´t catch me yet
Cos I am slick as slippery
They can´t get wit me, cops aint shit to me
I cannot dig a pig so I drop the dogs
and sweat ´em like sweathogs
and get mad, mad cos I am the nigga that flaunt it
AmeriKKKa´s Most Wanted
Aiyo, here is what the poster read:
´Ice Cube is wanted dead´
That is all it said
I put heads to bed & fled the scene wit all the green
Hear shots & si-reens
When I feet 1st they yo´ rings, now they my rings
So give it up punk & then I just
put another jack in progress
It is the American way
cos I am the G-A-N-G-S-T-A
Ice Cube - a motherf*ckin clepto
and tried to catch the early bird but they slept, so
who gets the worm?
And if I am caught in a trap
you know I ama beat the wack
with a payoff, cop have got to lay off
FBI on my dick, stay off!
I am not a rebel or a renegade on a quest
I am a nigga with a ´S´ on his chest
so get the Kryptonite cos I am a rip tonight
Cos I am scarin ya, wanted by America
(Aiyo Cube man, they on your ass)
Word, but who the f*ck has heard?
It is time to take a trip to the suburbs
Let ´em see a nigga invasion
Point blank for the caucasian
Cock the hammer then crackle, smile
Take me to your house, pal
Got to the house, my pockets got fat, see
Crack the safe, got the money & the jewellry
Three weeks later, I am at the P-A-D
Had a little fly ass bitch wit me
Sittin in a dig, yo it could not be
(Whattup G?) Saw my face on TV
Damn (oh shit!) I did not know I lucked out
Struck out, I´ve got to get the f*ck out
Pack my bags & tried to hit the dough when
the ol´ bitch down the street must´ve turned me in
Cos the feds was out there ten deep
I got hassled & gaffled in the back seat
I think back when I was robbin my own kind
The police didn´t pay it no mind
But when I start robbin the white folks
Now I am in the pen wit the soap-on-a-rope
I said it before & I will still taught it
Every motherf*cker with a colour is most wanted
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