Last Wordz

Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house

the nigga you love to hate

Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house

the nigga you love to hate

Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house

the nigga you love to hate

Ice cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house

the nigga you love to hate

[ICE CUBE]

Yo, here comes the nigga with the ruff, terror

the paranoid, gots to get the boy

Get your steel cuz I feel like a headbanger

Yah, I got a gang of shits, styles guns

my uzzie wieghts a mutha-fuckin' ton

bucking down one, bucking down two,

bucking down your crew, mutha fuck you

Pigs were blue, I where black, nothing but black

Cause god damn its a brand new payback

Fuck Pat Sajak, never did nothing for a nigga

on tha trigga the zigga the zag the nickel the bag

the nigga the sag the forty five mag. got you runnin' like a fag

So, keep your mutha-fuckin' jokes

Cuz, I'm that nigga with a fresh pair of locs

No yokes but smokes

Crakers and them dirty mackers friends aren't jackers

get yah for your drawers, young niggas out to kill for cars

Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house

Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house

Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house

Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house

Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house

Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house

[Ice T]

O to the mutha fuckin G I break crazy

a lot of niggas hate me but they can't fade me

Stop me clock me cops wanna glock me

mutha fuck mutha fuck pigs can't stop me

UHH, am I a G, I got proof

Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof

with a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope Tupac string a nigga up

[?Hit the mob dope?]

So whats up Punk

You want what I got step to me wrong fuck around and get shot

Your moms crying fuck her bust her

Bitch start screaming to me and I'll dust her

Pops got the LP phat, track on hit

Laid by the mutha fuckin' Bobcat

Ninety three suckas want me to