I get cocky when the beat pumping You know you doing it when your tire lip running I keep a freak and I call chicken McNugget Cause this (Superbad) nigga
[Ice Cube] Fuck you, if you don't think I get money I get it all day, standing in the hallway On broadway, bitches wanna call Shea Over to the car,
take ya cellular Don't get it twisted, black, cause I'll bury ya This is just weed money, the more, the merrier [Chorus: singer] They call me the Superman lover Said, they call
Ass To The Concret Treat You Like a [? ] This Pyroclastic Flow That I Lay Will Turn This Fucking Boof Into Pompai Now What Will I Do In Broad Day Turn Broadway
to see my woman juggle nuts 'cause she got to hustle I don't give a fuck how my life go Now I'm a slave man to this caveman without Geico Everybody wanna call
you come from South Central L.A. That shit is like dirt weed, a nigga got a headache (holla) [Chorus: Ice Cube] If you want it raw now, make the call
dog that I bought The more I drink, the more I start to think of him Locked up in the clink, will he sink or swim? I'm what they call the rap rebel Madball
out) Grab my gun (and lets go out) It aint no room for love its just this burnin Got me reelin! Call the law (and hold the applause) Call the law (and
.? I ain?t tryna ruin ya plans at all, just in case you and your man fall apart, oh, girl, give me a call. I was strollin through Chinatown like any
gun (and let's go out) It ain't no room for love it's just this burnin' Got me reelin'! Call the law (and hold the applause) Call the law (and hold the
They gotta, close the store and let me shop some more We go to, Broadway plays in six white Rolls Royce (now that's what you call doin it way big) [Chorus
: (featuring Chris Parnell) Andy: Lazy Sunday, wake up in the late afternoon, call Parnell just to see how he's doin. Chris: Hello? Andy: What up, Parns
I got out I gotta make this money man, that's what it's about So from the East County to the South Bay To my posses on Broadway, it's Dago and problemas
Is there anybody here Who hears me crying, I'm dying? Is there anybody here When it's over, over? I'm just passing the time Wondering how you people
THREE HOMELESS PEOPLE Christmas bells are ringing Christmas bells are ringing Christmas bells are ringing - Out of town Santa Fe SQUEEGIEMAN Honest living
up They know why everythin' I touch is so fly Mult-I, so I stay swimmin' in cho-chi All day the niggas from New York to Norway My name hold more weight than Broadway
baby, three baby carriage baby Welcome to my world, oceans vs. mountains (Welcome to her world, oceans versus mountains) Call me the poor girl ?cause I love to fight them (Call
used to be the king The king of old Broadway Again I will be king And be on top to stay Used to be the king King of old Broadway On top to stay, hey