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Ice Cube Raw Footage

raw as a dirty needle, choke an eagle Just to feed all my people, lyrically I'm so lethal Plant thoughts in they mind just to defeat you Ice Cube is

a feelin', ahh Niggaz think I'm drug dealin' 'Cause I rolled out with no muthafuckin' sealin', none Is he worth a hundred million? No need to ask Ice Cube

Fuck school, nigga, I'ma be a dope dealer I'ma be a killa, yep, a urban guerrilla I'ma stack scrilla, yeah, buy me a villa Sell a 5-0 to my auntie Priscilla

I got my locs on, I got my locs on You can't see my eyes You can't see my eyes I got my locs on, I got my locs on You can't tell I'm high, you can't tell

to be celibate Secret Service don't know where the hell I went Sorry y'all, I had to fuck a super delegate Dream ticket, Ice Cube and Obama American dream, Ice Cube

All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard The West coast warlord and the future is today 'Cause tomorrow that shit never come I worry 'bout today

I do gangsta rap They wanna blame world problems on gangsta rap It's our faul cuz motherfuckers is dyin' in Iraq It's our faul cuz motherfuckers is starvin

What's the definition of a pyroclastic flow? That's what happens when a volcano blow That's what happens when Ice Cube starts to flow Red hot lava, mixed

tell I'm high [2x] I got my locs on [2x] And you can't see my eyes [2x] I got my locs on [2x] And you can't tell I'm high [2x] [Ice Cube - Verse 1]