Niggaz are in a state of emergency The death side, mirror damage of where we are today The life side a vision of where we need to go So sign your death
Translation: Ice Cube. Funeral.
'll say "Raw's the bomb" Slow down son, you can't go one round with Dice, dude I make clowns like you bow down like Ice Cube Women, I make 'em feel like
To calm my nerve I need the herb GNC don't carry [Verse 5: Ice Cube] Who the fuck is that? It's Ice Cube motherfucka He's a maniac, no I'ma fool motherfucka
Like that dude up in Singapore So I'm a pull a fuckin' Jeffrey Dahmer Now I'm suicidal just like Nirvana Tic Toc Toc Tic Toc Tic Dr. Dre and Ice Cube
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
lots of people and lots of food They say be strong and you're tryin' But how strong can you be when you see your pop's cryin' So that's why Ice Cube
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
cube-link, my ice ring Drama, we bring, yeah, that's a small thing G.O.D., Father Pt. III QBC, sip lime Bacardi Heavy on the wrist, cube-link, my ice
way Your girl want me 'cause 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
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
my blood boil, get yo' life spoiled Get you in the system, get you in the soil And your funeral was sponsored by Unocal Saw you UVN, nigga digital [Chorus] [Ice Cube
King Tee, J-Dee) [Ice Cube] 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
lots of people and lots of food They say "Be Strong" and you're tryin' But how strong can you be when you see your Pops cryin'? So that's why Ice Cube
two shots* Fucker! (What?) [Chorus: repeat 2X] (Yo it's the) G.O.D., Father Pt. III QBC, sip lime Bacardi Heavy on the wrist, cube-link, my ice ring
