, burning like (keith miser? ). Yeah I see ya, First miss thang, now miss gonorrhea. Man it's a trip how the world keeps turning, It's 1991, and look who's burning
it's a trip how the world keeps turnin It's 1991, and look who's burnin [Chorus One: various samples (repeat 2X)] "Does it get you hot?" "It's got
giggle the children Who's shot? Hands folded, pencils sharpened Waiting patiently for quality birdseed And really cool camp counselors who know lots of big words Once in a while it's
Your girl want me cuz I do it better than you The whole world wants me nigga, I'ma legend to you Like LL, Rakim, Ice-T and them niggaz Like Cube, Snoop
'm smelling like Hen My skin is my sin My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N ("Burning our black skin") [x2] [Ice Cube] I Get Around like Tupac, just bought a new
Soul On Ice Look Mama Look Mama I'm Soul On Ice Look Mama Look Mama I'm Soul On Ice Look Mama Look Mama I'm Soul On Ice Ey You Bout To Smell My Cologne
than Polly For the Jack that smoked the black I gotta do the right thing for you and Rodney King Burn down his market But then you claim, Ice Cube had
[feat. Ice Cube] [Malcom X:] Who are you? You don't know? Don't tell me negro That's nothin What were you before the white man named you a negro What
boy livin' in the Up City Eastside Compton, G Back in the days when Ice Cube and Eazy Had every nigga talkin' 'bout, Boy, you can't fuck with me Remember Ice
(feat. Ice Cube) "Oh... Cali? "No doubt" "LAX" "Oh... Cali?" "No doubt baby" [x4] [Snoop Dogg:] West West y'all, pile it on your plate A little somethin
the world keeps turnin' It's 1991 and look who's burnin' Does it get you hot? It's got me hot This is a girl playin' hard to get Burnin' up, burnin'
Cali where it's bound with my strikes Don't give a fuck who's on the marin or the mic I should've known when I seen that motherfucker in the lobby Looking
Colorblind from Ice Cube's album Death Certificate Here's another day at the stoplight, I'm lookin in the mirror so I can see who can see me, South Central
up Never thought Ice Cube would show up But I'm in the studio gettin' *** up With a beat from Battlecat, a *** lucked up I got my hustle down, look
Here's another day at the stoplight I'm lookin' in my mirror so I can see who can see me South Central is puttin' Ice Cube to the test With four brothas
label That mean it's no longer my problem, it's theirs Some say it's a conspirac' I say if e'rybody's on the throne, that's just more motive to kill the
s finished (We gon' drop it when it's finished) for some dollars and some pennies Like a dime relentless, Nappy niggaz all about the Benji's (Benji?)
