Ice Cube - Pushin´ Weight lyrics

Yea, yea
Blaze one for the nation
Brrrrr
Brrrrr
Brrrrr

Verse 1: ice cube
I got lyrics that wake up spirits
They told me how to make big hits & spend digits
Can you dig it?
You fed, you dead, see red
My lead, yo head, I fed
Like you shit
I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My nigga lincoln help me navigate
Thru this hate retaliate, it is official
I got that bomb, bomb, diddy, diddy, diddy, bomb, bomb
When I hit you
Push the issue
My ghetto dope is amazin
The bitch that is with you already know that I am blazin
That is by the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got a ass full of thunder
The frozen tundra aint cold enough
And baby aint old enough
For this game I am rollin up
De-zamn it feels good to be the don
Straight legit, while niggas like gotti just sit

Chorus: ice cube
A yea yea
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
{four times}

Verse 2: ice cube
I hold zone like a corleone
No more f*ckin with that homegrown
Hit the shit we on
The rolleo´s & the baggetts
You still f*ckin with them faggets
We turn haters into maggets
Oak on the dash, but no coke on the´sh
You broke ass niggas learn to mash, like me
Constantly, put the hustle down
With four or five niggas that is musclebound
Send your head to the taxidermist
Won´t be satisfied, until I get my face on a thermos
You got to earn this, you can not take it
Can´t fake it, got to live it, or we gots to visit
Who is it, the exquisite, don mega
Walkin with my entourage, I think I am betta, makin chedda
You see me sag in my jag, with the rag recognize the flag
You betta get back, everybody want to do it like me
I got it made, been makin rap money since the 10th grade
(ch-ching)
(since the 10th grade)
(ch-ching)
(what you need)

Chorus

Verse 3: mr. short khop
I keeps a firm grip on my shit when in transit
Uncandid, it is the young bandit
Fresh out the trenches, the wood works
City of the ? tempeon? , where the hoods lurk
In search of the rich blocks, to lick spots, & kick rocks
from shattered glass, down the pig locks
Want tips by the clock
You niggas scramblin for fouyan
And settle for crumbs & croutans
I am out for armored bucks & armored trucks, with armed killas
Bitch niggas get swallowed by the armadillos
Aint no harmin me, the army full honary niggas you can not see
So while you pace bitches & saturns livin jenky
I hangs with niggas who got patterns on they hankey
After ben frankeys, with the big skullen eyes
You niggas bound & nullified
Sit back & mine stack it multiply

Chorus: ice cube & mr. short khop
[ic]a yea yea
[msk]i push rhymes like weight
[msk]i push rhymes like weight
{twice}
[ic]a yea yea
[ic]i push rhymes like weight
[ic]i push rhymes like weight
{twice}

[ice cube] (starts during chorus)
Ask about me
Worldwide baby
Worldwide baby (a yea yea)
Ice cube makin more money in the rap game
Than some of you can (a yea yea) with a bird in your hand
Puttin it down
We wanted in fifty states for this weight
(a yea yea)
Pushin rhymes like weight
Pushin rhymes like weight
(a yea yea)
Yea, blaze one for the nation
(a yea yea)
You know my name
You know my name
(a yea yea)
You know my name

[mr. short khop]
Yea, some of you fools just got in it
And think you going to change the game
You aint changin nothin

[ice cube]
I been doin this, I been doin this
Ask about me
Ask about me

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