Ice Cube - My Summer Vacation lyrics

Damn G, the spot´s gettin´ hot
So how the f*ck am I supposed to make a knot?
Police lookin´ at niggaz through a microscope
In L.A. everybody an´ they momma sell dope
They tryin´ to stop it
So what the f*ck can I do to make a profit?
Catch a flight to St. Louis
Shit, that is cool, cuz nobody knew us
We stepped off the plane
4 gangbangaz, professional crack slangaz
Ready to card at wholesale
Rolled to the ghetto, & checked in a motel
Unpacked then I grabbed the 3-80
Cuz where we stayin´, niggaz look shady
But they can´t fade South Central
Cuz bustin´ a cap is fundamental
Pimpin´ out every block close
Seein´ which one´ll clock the most
Yea, this is the one, no doubt
Bust a few Bone, & let´s clear deez niggaz out
"Hey! Hey man! Whassup nigga?
This is L.A.´s Lynch Mob nigga" (tires squeal)
Now clearin´ em out meant casualties
Still have the L.A. mentality
Bust a cap, & outta there in a hurry
Wouldn´t ya know, a drive-by in Missouri
Them fools got popped, took they corner
Next day, set up shop
And it is better than slangin´ in da Valley
Triple the price an´ makin´ more than I did in Cali
Rackin´ up rocks like Barney Rubble
Cuz them mark ass niggaz don´t want trouble
And we aint on edge when we do work
Police don´t recognize the khakis & the sweatshirts
Gettin´ bitches & they can´t stand a 1991 Tony Montana
Now the shit is like a war of gang violence
where it was never seen before
Punks run when the gat bust
4 jerri curl niggaz kickin´ up dust
And some of them are even lookin´ up to us
Wearin´ our colors & talkin´ that gang
F*ck, give a nigga much love
Dyin´ for a street that they aint never heard of
But other motherf*ckaz want to stay in strong
So you know the phrase, once again, "It is on"

[TV Newscaster]
At the top of the news tonight:
A gang from South Central Los Angeles, which are known for their drive-by shootings,
have migrated into east St. Louis leaving 3 dead & 2 others injured. No arrests have
been made. Police say this is a nation-wide trend, with similar incidents occurring in
Texas, Michigan, & Oklahoma.

My homie got shot, he has a goner Black
St. Louis niggaz want they corner back
Shootin´ in snowy weather
It is illegal business, niggaz still can´t stick together
F*ckin´ police got the 411 that L.A. aint all servin´ son
But we aint thinkin´ bout the boys
Few like to have (smth)
Now the shit gettin´ tricky
Cuz now they lookin´ for tha colorz & the Dickie´s
Damn, the spot´s getting hot from the battle
I am bout to pack up & start slingin´ in Seattle
But the cops wake about 6 in da mornin´
Try to catch a nigga when he has yawnin´
Put his glock to my chest as I pause
Went to jail in my muthaf*ckin´ draws
Tryin´ ta get me 57(?) yeahrs
Think´s I be foolin´ with those tattoo tears
It is the same ol´ story & the same ol´ nigga stuck
An´ the public defender aint givin´ a f*ck
The fool must be sparkin´
Talkin´ about a double-life plea bargain
You got to roll with the Crips & the Bloods by hand G
Like a black guerilla family
And the white pride don´t like North side
And it is a ride if anyone know the style(?)
No parole or probation
Now this is a young man´s Summer Vacation
No chance for rehabilitation
Cuz look at the muthaf*ckin´ yeahrs that I am facin´
I ama end it like this cuz you know what´s up
My life´s f*cked

"Police eat a dick, straight up"

[Pig 1]
"Look here you little goddamn nigger,
you are not gatling nobody, you understand me?!
That is right, now get down on the goddamn
ground! NOW! F*ckin´ move! NOOWW!"

[Pig 2]
"Let me take a shot at him!"

[Pig 1]
"We going to do you like King (What goddamn King?)
Rodney King, Martin Luther King, & all the
goddamn kings of Africa!"

[Ice Cube]
"Look out motherf*cka!" (3 gunshots)

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