fuckin' on them dum dums Find one with some ass and some income Who wanna win? Who wanna spin? Who wanna make, twenty-five eight? (Me) Ice Cube the
Ice Cube, Ice Cube That's Don Mega to you, you cocksucker I am the angel of death And your name is on my list Sheeyit Come with me I ain't goin' nowhere
like weight I push rhymes like weight A yeah yeah I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight Ask about me Worldwide baby, worldwide baby A yeah yeah Ice Cube
(Hey, did you hear that?) Yeah, just get the fuckin' door Limos, demos and bimbos (Hey, slow this motherfucker down, man) Limos, demos and bimbos Hit
Hey wassup Cube? Man, I'm glad I caught you at your momma' house homey Wassup man? You still got your pager right or you lost it? (It's the curse, the
of the titans, I'm home writin' Gangsta rap has arrived, I'm the only man alive October 31st, 1985 Hard times, just got harder Adolescent Ice Cube, the
In the deep and dark bowels of the underworld Order must be maintained Without a strict and unforgiving chain of command Chaos is inevitable Whassup
One mo? strike and I?m through, nigga It' s bottom of the ninth swingin', for my life I?m up at the plate, goin' for the gate They got my mom's seated
run and hide Cover your ears and your eyes [Ice Cube] The world had to bow to this new style Dial 9-1-1, makin more money than the law allow But Fuck
: (feat. Korn) [Korn appears instrumentally only, not lyrically] [+AD+] Ice Cube Ice Cube! [Cube] That's Don Mega to you you lil' cocksucker [+AD+]
Ice Cube] War.. "War, and peace" Sing it! [Chorus: singer interprets No Doubt's "Don't Speak"] War and peace... (Sing it!) War and peace, forever! War
suicide at night I jerk and jerk but my dick don't work it don't even hurt (damn) now who'd ever thought a nigga rude as Ice Cube I be pissin' through
got this nigga transcripts, and every-mother-fuckin thang Tellin this bitch all my mother-fuckin business Puttin ass over cash everyday Nigga fuck that, this Westside [Ice Cube
and jump out Cause I can take em all, all bustas shake em all I'm at the mall, buyin shit, like hot dog on a stick These bitches all on the dick Ice Cube
: (feat. Mr. Short Khop) [Intro] (Hey did you hear that?) Yeah just get the fuckin door! [car door opens and closes] [Ice Cube] Limos, demos and bimbos
World Wide Web, dot com, It's the Don Mega! [chorus] [hook] [Mr. Short Khop, (Ice Cube)] What cha call it? (The Hustle Gang) [x3] What cha call it? (Hustle, man) [Ice Cube
just We might as well just go straight to the hotel And just get some rest Let me slide this dick up on in ya [Verse 1] [Ice Cube] If I was fucking you
world and fuck all my X-bitches [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2] [Ice Cube talking] Never go down the same road twice Advice from the big homie Ice Cube Hmm, girl