Ice Cube lyrics
Ice Cube lyrics
"The Gutter Shit lyrics"
Saloman lyrics
some call me saloman, friends call me sal i'll leave you one day, i'll leave you all they're coming for me, i'm not afraid on my own i will obey ambassador from earth into the stars i count the blue clouds with the greys take note of sightings out in space i've packed my bags for the trip into the sky into the outer limits i'll leave my friends and my family on the day that they come for me i dream of the day when they'll come to take me away the little green men come to play (come to call my name) they'll call, they'll call, they'll call, they'll call me saloman i long to leave, i'm not afraid we exchange messages until the day it'll happen soon, though it seems so long they'll
(feat. Gangsta, Jayo Felony, Squeek Rule)some call me saloman, friends call me sal i'll leave you one day, i'll leave you all they're coming for me, i'm not afraid on my own i will obey ambassador from earth into the stars i count the blue clouds with the greys take note of sightings out in space i've packed my bags for the trip into the sky into the outer limits i'll leave my friends and my family on the day that they come for me i dream of the day when they'll come to take me away the little green men come to play (come to call my name) they'll call, they'll call, they'll call, they'll call me saloman i long to leave, i'm not afraid we exchange messages until the day it'll happen soon, though it seems so long they'll
[Ice Cube]
I been servin' niggas since 1985
Niggas want the gutter
Ice Cube, Jay-O Felony
My nigga Gangsta, Squeek Rule
Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta
[chorus]
Niggas want that gutter shit
Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit
Ain't the rugged shit [repeat]
[verse one]
Keep it gangsta y'all, I want to thank you all
Niggas comin' with that bullshit, it's gankin' y'all
We can ride to this kinda shit and bank them all
Nigga ball 'till you fall motherfucker thats all
Can't none of y'all hang with me putin' in work
Turn this motherfucker up unless you goin' to church
Nowadays, crazy ass bitches want they bills paid
But can't even make a good thang of kool-aid (ha ha)
But chicken heads get chicken feed (bahk bakh)
(a) Lil' dick and weed (bahk bakh)
Everything that a chicken need (bahk bakh)
Tryin' to pot I get real as Chris Rock
Make a bitch hot, turn into Fort Knox (bitch know)
It's Ice Cube comin' straight from the gutter
Westcoast Don, you fags undastata (?)
[Jayo (verse two)]
There is sa-lethal in the gas chamber
I'm full of anger, nigga the west is in the house
But you still in for some danger
And when i'm thru, I take your bitch and finger bang her
But if she looks toss
All Natural lyrics
[The Grouch] It's natural, actual, factual.. It's natural, actual, factual.. whoa.. Now maybe it was justice, to have just us ripping you Sipping brew between my verses, I'm hipping you to my feelings very strong when I like the song and my righteous all prolong the set, only a few regrets I shoulda paused there, heard applause where I didn't Swear I hit it on the nose, when I spit it they froze Hands rose, holds down the audience chose sound Oddly since probably imprints from the last time hooked em, mass minds took them words and related, elated from the vibe I paid it extra attention, check the intentions I have Wack prevention in effect, seven more Legends on deck Prevalent
ed up, i'll slang her[The Grouch] It's natural, actual, factual.. It's natural, actual, factual.. whoa.. Now maybe it was justice, to have just us ripping you Sipping brew between my verses, I'm hipping you to my feelings very strong when I like the song and my righteous all prolong the set, only a few regrets I shoulda paused there, heard applause where I didn't Swear I hit it on the nose, when I spit it they froze Hands rose, holds down the audience chose sound Oddly since probably imprints from the last time hooked em, mass minds took them words and related, elated from the vibe I paid it extra attention, check the intentions I have Wack prevention in effect, seven more Legends on deck Prevalent
Beat you like mama dearest with a clothes hanger
Cuz the gang a niggas be tryin' to spit
But you can't spit it like this
I come equiped to rip, any battle
And leave him strung in his crew
but they put me in the twist like Trump
I can collapse or puncture, the lungs of anyone
Give him a chance to spit his last word, unerve
then he done
20/20 ain't good enough
Rappers they ain't seein' me, this Jay-O Felony
And nobody can stand three of me
Caution keep MC's out of my reach, i'm on a mission
And be gettin' to your fuckin' hide to be called a physician
Immediately, I puts it down at a show (Jay-O)
But loked to choke the shit out a fool, nigga dat's on doo low
[Ice Cube]
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta)
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta)
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life)
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life)
[verse three]
I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout they rich (what?)
Lyin' 'bout they bitch (what?)
Lyin' 'bout they dick (what?)
I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout they hits (huh?)
Lyin' 'bout they whips (huh?)
Lyin' 'bout they six (yeah)
I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout they clothes (brrrmmph!)
Lyin' 'bout they hoes (uhh)
Lyin' 'bout they rows (uhh)
I'm
It's Over lyrics
And I didn't think about All the ways I hurt you and myself And I hide Wouldn't say a thing to you I keep it to myself and my mind I can't stand without you And I won't find the answers when you're gone But it's over to you And I can't find the answers when you're gone And it's over to you And you can't find the answer where you are And you know (And you know) I need you now This ain't easy to admit And no one needs to know What goes on behind the door in my room I'm peeking through the walls in my mind And I can't stand without you I won't find the answers when you're gone But it's over to you And I can't find t
ick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout they house (punk!)And I didn't think about All the ways I hurt you and myself And I hide Wouldn't say a thing to you I keep it to myself and my mind I can't stand without you And I won't find the answers when you're gone But it's over to you And I can't find the answers when you're gone And it's over to you And you can't find the answer where you are And you know (And you know) I need you now This ain't easy to admit And no one needs to know What goes on behind the door in my room I'm peeking through the walls in my mind And I can't stand without you I won't find the answers when you're gone But it's over to you And I can't find t
Lyin' about they clout (yeah)
Lyin' up in they mouth (yeah yeah)
It's the Mah-hurage-ny, my niggas; kamekaze
Illuminaughty, bitch hoes in they body
We the riders, we push like mahz-er-aties
Do karatees, on hatters, and you hotties
Fuck the party, come on, my niggas focus
We the richest, pretend that we the brokest
Niggas notice, as soon as you're checking quotas
We the coldest, so go and tell the rollers (biotch!)
[Gangsta (verse four)]
Who dat? next out the game, in blue kahks
Gangsta's the name, niggas wonderin' how I do that
By the thug way, package and transportin' the drug way
Only means of makin' a livin', the Crip and Blood way
I'm on grates when i'm grindin'
I'm on stakes when i'm dinnin'
And on sunday's on the wine
Is you can't calm the savage beast (never)
And I can make your birds rise like geese, K-Mac tell 'em
You sell 'em, I swell 'em, loke (sell 'em loke)
Hard or soft determines how much a nigga sell 'em for
We got the fish scale texture (fish scale)
Now if you cook it yourself you get extras
Dub that shit to death with this dub thang
Only a few niggas left with this love mang
So we cop together (yeah), put it in the beeker
Rock together (uhh), claim blocks together
And fuck cock together, nigga (brrrph!)
[Ice
32nd Floor lyrics
Don't believe his heart, I beg you please it lies There's murder in the eyes of men and treason in the sky She crossed the room in honour and took his words in vain He smiled the smile of murder And in his head, shook his hand Take me to your sister -in you and her is love It's beautiful and soothing, it's logic and it's sane Take me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more Money is the heartache, moral is the shame Duty comes to those who love the numbers and the name So find the State of Israel, find the State of Rome Crush the fools, in huts of clay, there's danger in the garden Take me to your Station, take me through your mind Drop that code you give
Cube (chorus)]Don't believe his heart, I beg you please it lies There's murder in the eyes of men and treason in the sky She crossed the room in honour and took his words in vain He smiled the smile of murder And in his head, shook his hand Take me to your sister -in you and her is love It's beautiful and soothing, it's logic and it's sane Take me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more Money is the heartache, moral is the shame Duty comes to those who love the numbers and the name So find the State of Israel, find the State of Rome Crush the fools, in huts of clay, there's danger in the garden Take me to your Station, take me through your mind Drop that code you give
Niggas want that gutter shit
Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit
Ain't the rugged shit [repeat]
[Squeek Rule]
[Squeek Rule (verse five)]
Look in my eyes
I see the dollar sign dogg, and my dick start to rise
Got to handle money, got to stack the money (tell 'em)
Buzzin' like a bee cuz I crave for the honey
Million dollar tickets make bitches look wicked
So you innocent hoes, ain't got to like ta kick it
I know you knows (uhh), cuz now my decimals (yep)
Done fiend for the green, keep you itchin' in your panty hose
Your eyes full of gleem (brrrmmph!)
You wanna get on my team, and live my dream
Captain of the ship is what i'm boastin'
Hit the three wheel motion, i'm the shit when i'm coastin' (uh huh)
Down the boulevard, flossin' hard
Lights hit the chrome, don't go lick 'em like a movie star
Money makes me a savage (what it do?)
Shit, I brake down the world for the cabbage (Squeek Rule)
[Ice Cube]
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life)
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life)
[chorus]
Niggas want that gutter shit
Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit
Ain't the rugged shit [repeat]