Damn!
Forgot to do somethin', let me see... uh
Oh, yeah, it ain't over, motherf**kers
The motherf**kin' saga continues
Y'all motherf**kers ready for N.W.A? Well get the f**k up!
A bitch is a bitch, so if you're poor
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit, dope
Ice Cube writes the rhymes that I say
But now, since he stepped the f**k off
Here's what they think about you
That punk Ice Cube
Here's what they think about you
Cube was suckin' so much New York dick
Here's what they think about you
Real N**gas?
Them n**gas Dre and Yella used to wear lipstick and lace
(Why y'all let his punk ass in the group) Here's what they think about you
When they was in London
They wasn't no good without f**kin' Ice Cube
Here's what they think about you
When I bought the tape
All I know is I wanted my motherf**kin' money back
I smell
Here's what they think about you
N.W.A. ain't shit without Ice Cube
Here's what they think about you
Cube was suckin' so much New York dick
Here's what they think about you
Real N**gas?
Them n**gas Dre and Yella used to wear lipstick and lace
When they was in London
They wasn't no good without f**kin' Ice Cube
Here's what they think about you
When I bought the tape
All I know is I wanted my motherf**kin' money back
Here's what they think about you
N.W.A. ain't shit without Ice Cube
F**k all y'all!
Go***mn, I'm glad y'all set it off
Used to be hard, now you're just wet and soft
Heard you was down with the AK
And now I see you on a video with Michel'le?
Lookin' like straight bozos
I saw it comin', that's why I went solo
And kept on stompin'
While y'all motherf**kers moved straight outta Compton
Livin' with the whites
One big house, and not another n**ga in sight
I started off with too much cargo
Dropped four n**gas, now I'm makin' all the dough
White man just rulin'
The "N**gaz Wit' Attitudez"? Who ya foolin'?
Y'all n**gaz just phony
I put that on my mama and my dead Homies
Yella Boy's on your team, so you're losin'
Ayo Dre, stick to producin'
Callin' me Arnold, but you Benedict
Eazy-E saw your ass and went in it quick
You got jealous when I got my own company
But I'm a man, and ain't nobody humpin' me
Tryin' to sound like AmeriKKKa's Most
You could yell all day, but you don't come close
'Cause you know I'm the one that flowed
Ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go
With the L-E-N-C-H-M-O-B and y'all disgrace to C-P-T!
'Cause you're gettin' f**ked out your green
By a white boy, with no Vaseline...
Now you're gettin' done wit