up and straight down. No frills, no thrills, Miss six o'clock, subject to have the itch, mutanoid, caucazoid, white cave bitch... [Verse One: Ice Cube
or not, here we come Getting down for the one which we believe in [Verse 1: Ice Cube] 1993, much more ba-e-ya-e-younce Ice Cube comin' with the half
know That this rappin-ass nigga will change with the weather And be down for whatever [Outro] And I'm down Creep. And I'm down for whatever Ice Cube
[Intro:] Every January 16th, it's "The Dreamer, The Dreamer." And all of you say, "I have a dream; The Dreamer." And what did he dream?It stuck him
[Verse One:] Why, oh why must you swoop through the hood like everybody from the hood is up to no good. You think all the girls around here are trickin
Look at that lil' ass Westside doped out insane-in-the-brain little nigga servin caine Use to have to axe could he cross the street now he's rollin in
[Intro: K-Dee, Ice Cube] hey yo cube MAKE IT RUFF cube check it out whassup? yo this bitch was suckin my dick, you know what i told her? what? make
] "Ain't nobody talkin when I'm talkin fellas so shut the fuck up!" [Slick Rick sample repeats in background:] "And who the fuck are you?" [Ice Cube]
what is taking so long? [door creaks open, funky music in the backround] [doctor Ice Cube:] Yo wussup? [white guy:] Hi how ya doin' ? [doctor Ice Cube
[Intro: sampled announcer] In any country, prison is where society sends it's failures But in this country, society itself is failing. [Verse One:]
[Verse One:] Listen to the preacherman But are you talkin' to me I can't hear you with a mouth full of pig's feet If I should need the swine flesh Your
[Ice Cube] Slippin, slidin, glidin LOW-ridin Ain't no hidin from this hit Fool -- you know how we do it West Side I'm comin from the West Side Wessyde
[Ice Cube] Yeah... yeah! Fool -- you know how we do it West Side Comin from the West Side Nothin but the West Side Ain't nuttin goin on but the bomb
it So, high you can't get over it I, can't get over it Ready or not, here we come Getting down for the one which we believe in 1993, much more bounce Ice cube
Give me a black goddess, sister, I can't resist her No stringy haired, blonde hair, blue eyed Pale skinned, buttermilk complexion Grafted, recessive,
Listen to the preacher man But are you talkin' to me I can't hear you with a mouth full of pig's feet If I should need the swine flesh Your body is a
Hey yo Cube Make it ruff Cube, check it out whassup? Yo this bitch was suckin' my dick Then I told her? What? Make the music with ya mouth bitch Baby
Look at that lil' ass Westside doped out Insane in the brain, little nigga servin' Caine Use to have to axe could he cross the street Now he's rollin'