a bottle to the face Face, for you times is rough too (WHY?) Cause ain't nobody buying ya albums but you (Talk 2 Em!) From the sounds of everything I hear you
Listen, you gettin dissed While I'm screwing these miss's I'm on cruise control you still moving your pivot But I'll show you how mean this crook be You
- to Cali where they chief the best 'dro And drive cars so big you can't reach the pedal Never had a glass of purple juice for breakfast Until I took
ur life, 30 years old, cuz you only wearin gold, So you badder than me, cuz my first joint went triple P, and no matter wut I do, when I step in the 2, the girls dey love
new Jordan's Holdin' down the line like my name Ken Norton For the team Rollin' up suckas like green Bud even hatas in the town Gotta show me love [Chorus
should go [Outro: Little Russ, Ice Cube] [Cube] Aiyyo man was that dope enough for you? [Russ] Yeah you aight, you in the house We outta here, seeeee-yaaaaa [Cube] Yeah you
go [Outro: Little Russ, Ice Cube] [Cube] Aiyyo man was that dope enough for you? [Russ] Yeah you aight, you in the house We outta here, seeeee-yaaaaa [Cube] Yeah you
the cuts and roll 'em up roll 'em up when you dealin' wit the mob fool you know what's up cause we'll roll you up roll you up when you in the sco town
Ice Cube, man [Cube] Whassup man? [Russ] Why you... [Cube] Whassup? [Russ] Yo Ice Cube man, why you always kickin the shit about the bitches and the niggaz? Why don't you