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Cypress Hill - Ice Cube lyrics
[Shag] 
Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War") 
Ding Ding Muthafucka 
It's round two 
I got my nuts and my denim, fool 
You think we gonan bow down to some punk ass niggaz 
We from the evil side, boy 
Chorus: B-Real [Shag] 
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] 
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] 
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] 
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10 [Killa] 
[B-Real] 
In about four seconds some east side niggaz 
Is gonna put the foot in the ass of Doughboy and Wack 10 
I suggest you stay tuned muthafuckas 
[B-Real's verse] 
It takes two of you faggets to get with one of me 
Now I'm running up in you hoes 
With "No Vaseline" 
You could be the big fish 
Bring your drama 
Fuck your mama 
I'll bring the pack of piranhas 
You tried to pull a ditty, ho 
But you the one who got the alternative rockers up in your video 
You get addicted 
You can take your four W fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and lick it 
Ice Cube is a thing of the past 
If I got no nuts it's because they're still stuck in your ass 
You're the King of punks 
King of busters 
King of thieves 
Now get down of your fuckin' knees (Shag: Bow Down) 
Start to sucking 
You try to remake NWA without Dre and Ren 
Dub's cool 
But you're fuckin' up with Mack 10 
Silly little philly 
 I'm back tearing' 
Can you really see my machine gun turrets? 
Open and aimed at your fat little frame 
How can I miss? 
I'll twist your cap and take your name 
Analyze it 
My name should be Mack 11 
 I'm a higher caliber MC 
There's no question 
Anytime you wann run up 
You get dealt with 
You get melted 
"Check Yo' self" (bitch check it) 
Ice Cube, you better tell'em (tell 'em mutha-fucka) 
Muggs made the best songs on your third album (biatch!) 
Shag (spoken): 
You and Wack 10 
Can't deal with this 
Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin' fullest 
Fuck y'all 
So what'cha wanna do? 
Bring it on, nigga 
This is Shag from the Neighborhood Family 
Shag's verse: 
Mack 10 is a bitch 
Suckin' Ice Cube's dick 
But what you faggets know about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin) 
Let's take it to the streets 
And fight like real g's 
What you niggaz wanna do? 
You can't fuck with these 
Ain't never had a strap 
Now you wanna gangsta rap 
Come can't to your hood 
'Cause you're scared to get jacked 
Fuck peace, this is war 
Everybody on the floor 
When I see your fat ass 
I'm takin' one to your jaw 
Fuck you 
Fuck your mama 
Fuck your whole clique 
Better yet, fuck every nigga that you're down wit' 
Unoriginal 
Can't stand bitch made niggaz 
Ice Cube, youse an actor 
Not a muthafuckin' killa 
What neighborhood you from? 
What don't you ever done? 
When the shit goes down Cypress Hill - Ice Cube - http://motolyrics.com/cypress-hill/ice-cube-lyrics.html
You the first one to run 
Everytime you talk 
Got a mouth full of drama 
Only missing you done 
Is going to church wit'cha mama 
B-Real's verse: 
You got the Real-a 
Swingi' of fmy nuts 
Cube Killa 
Break yourself niga, huh! 
Give a lick-a 
You ain't a killa 
You a busta 
Muthafucka 
Bitch made niggaz 
I never trust ya --Cube's "Can't trust 'em"-- 
Hoes like you can't figure out where you're from 
Are you from South Central, the Westside or Compton? 
Mack 10, the only thing you hoggin' on 
Is Ice Cube's nuts 
Now he's all in your guts 
You wannabe like him 
But you got no skills 
If he's the king 
You must be the queen of the Hill 
 But I shank the Cube's fat neck 
'Cause "A Bitch Iz A Bitch" 
And a bitch don't get no respect 
No doubt 
Westside Connections means 
Ice Cube's stickin' his dick in Mack 10's mouth (Aahhh!) 
All of your homies are down wit' my clique 
Why you always gotta be bitin' my shit 
And you don't know one bitch on my dick 
But yours is best get a blood test for your kid 
Only bangin' you done was with toy figures 
Your mama wouldn't let you hang 
With real g niggaz 
Bring your clique on 
You wanna scrap 
So let's get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!) 
Mack 10 
I gibe you a year 
I guarantee 
You'll realize that you're getting' fucked 
And you'll run to me 
You pretty little trick 
You look real sweet (Mmmm!) 
I should make you one of my hoes like 
Cube was for Eazy 
Doughboy, you're fuckin' around wit' the real Cuban 
I'm no fictional Scarface movie land bullshit 
Actor, studio gangsta 
You should win an award 
For most outstanding wax banger 
Fuck what you been through 
What you're going through 
East Side family, nigga 
What you wanna do? 
[Shag] 
Eastside! 
That's right nigga! 
East muthafuckin' side 
'Til' we die, nigga! 
Fuck all you punk ass niggaz! 
Cube 187 
Mack 10 187 
Any other unk ass nigga 
Who wanna take this beat 
187 
We hit niggaz up like that 
We bicoastal, nigga 
Cypress Hill family 
Niggaz better recognize 
We here to chastise 
Nigga, hoo bangin' 
That's how we hoo ride nigga 
No love for none of ya'll punk ass niggaz 
East coast nigga, West coast 
We don't give a fuck 
Talk shit get shot, nigga 
That's how we feel, nigga 
Niggaz get killed, 
Caps get peeled fuckin' with Cypress Hill 
Yeah, I thought you knew nigga 
I represent muthafucka 
How does that sound nigga 
Cypress Hill Family 
They're gonna fuck all ya'll biggaz 
(Chris Tucker sample: "You got knocked the fuck out manâ¦) 
(Cypress Hill sample: here is something you can't understand 
How I could just kill a man...)








