nut? Pray to the game lord Nigga get ya cup, pray to the game lord You can throw it up, pray to the game lord [Ice Cube] I love where I from, hungry
, pray to the game lord You can throw it up, pray to the game lord Pray to the game lord Pray to the game lord
Traduzione: Ice Cube. Il gioco Signore.
all love Dub-C drop the real on 'em, Chevy chrome grill on 'em Posin' in the intersection, three-wheelin' on 'em nigga [Ice Cube:] Raspberry '64 bring
peep the game I'm in a private plane, in a private lane With 13 karats, in my pinky ring On a pen and pad, I lace up the game All on the radio, and
gotta peep the game I'm in a private plane, in a private lane With 13 karats, in my pinky ring On a pen and pad, I lace up the game All on the radio,
Syndicate, Ernie C) Party! [MC Ricky D/Slick Rick] (Okay party people in the house) [INTRO: Ice-T] Yo yo, in the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got
I'm naughty, far from corny Got game for the shorties, tackle skins like a 40 Plus I got the hyper rhymes When you say "Lord Finesse" yo brothers know
rap to MC's I tackle if I have to Now bust a groove, I'm in a hype mood Melt duck MC's like Ice Cube Lord Finesse write rhymes at my rest Do my best when
(feat. The Game & Ice Cube) Hey Hey Hey, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard Mutha fucka That ain't scared of shit Now let me tell you
[Intro imitating Dr. Dre and Ice Cube on "Express Yourself" by N.W.A.] [9th Wonder:] Ay Murs [Murs:] Yeah man, what up though? [9th Wonder:] Yo man
A-Lot And I can't stop, won't stop So fuck Bill and Hillary Ice Cube their ain't no killin me Ice Cube, Scarface Droppin on these sellin out niggas, doing
this temptation and testenin' If i'm wrong Just accept it as a lesson As i conquer all my enemies And mashing with agression, Lord [Chorus x2] [Ice Cube