fast cause the dobermans pinch And I won't play mine in the daytime Goddamn, here comes the canine Four legged copper that wants to use Ice Cube as a
] H-U-S-T-L-E hustler You'll never find a dime that ain't mine motherfucker Goal not to be broken have to stroll like a sucker So pay me what you
will be heard by millions We ain't the problems, we ain't the villains It's the suckers deprivin' the truth from our children You can't hide the fact
was Vanilla Ice...Yo guess what.... My Nuuuuuuuuutz Here I go with the lyrical miracle...spiritual spirital...you dont wanna hear it tho I rickety rock the micrphone Don't
crack I'm fiendin' for somethin good so I can puff on it Y'all don't even give me a buzz I can't enjoy a glass of beer if it's really just suds Nothin
Aiyyo, let's take it to the street (WORD UP!) Let 'em understand perfection Let knowledge be the tool for suckers to stop guessin Cause I don't give a fuck about a radio
and dance. some say we're the perfect match. *step off! step back! step awaay! step back!* i also wanna- *don't step forward, step BACK! step back!dont step forwards,step backwards! backwards! don't
El-Pee got served in neon Trendy indie underground 'cause you haven't got a choice Take away your elitist buddies and you haven't got a voice No five thousand for radio
niggaz can't fuck with me cause I can't fuck with my damn self See can't nobody fly, through the swamp and bayou, like I do I know y'all niggaz can't
mom a yeast infection I saw the police man and I punched him in the eye To serve and protect, WHAT A LIE! I also don't like white people, you shouldn't too And don't
Or somewhere to fuck at, eh? Don't touch that You fat dyke, I'm tryina hear some Bagpipes from Bagdhad Don't act like you don't like em', them accents
The wheels go round Tall cans for big boys REPEATx1 Verse 1 [Playalitical] If my white truck was a her It'd be a girl in a wet white t shirt I have
with the capital C-P-T Boy you can't fuck with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck Coz Ice Cube is crazy as fuck As I leave, believe
And ain't none of that shit in your government name What pieces of property do you own? (You don't own nothin') What pieces of property do you really own? You don't
ain't be home until midnight. Freddie? Fred? Hey, you know, I don't like you to feel like I'm nagging or anything. But don't you think it's about time
you dirt bags, nyu dirt bags, That's right scum suckers. guess who's in the house? I came here to lace you, you pigs, you get laced. All you pigs [radio