You Know How We Do It - Slowed - Ice Cube | English Song

Maestro Blame me You niggas know my pyroclastic flow You niggas know my pyroclastic flow, flow, flow You niggas know my pyroclastic flow It's R-A-W, R-A-W You looking at the grand wizard Warlord, vocal chord so vicious And I don't have to show riches To pull up, pull off with some bad bitches And it ain't about chivalry It's about dope lyrics and delivery It's about my persona Ain't nothing like a man that can do what he wanna Ain't nothing like man on that you knew on the corner See him come up and fuck up the owner See him throw up Westside California Nigga, I'm hot as Phoenix, Arizona I'm Utah, I got multiple bitches It's a new law, keep a hold of yo' riches Dumb nigga, don't spend it as soon as you get it And recognize I'm a captain and you a lieutenant I can say what I want to say, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it If I call you a nigga, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it I can act like an animal, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it If I eat you like a cannibal, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it I'm 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 saga, y'all spit saliva and I spit lava (spit lava) I got the fearless flow, don't get near this, hoe If you sacred to go I keep it gangsta and why should change that Fuck you old motherfuckers tryin' to change rap (say what? Say what?) But ain't you the same cat that sat back when they brought cocaine back? I'm tryin' to get me a Maybach How you motherfuckers gonna tell me, "Don't say that"? You the ones that we learned it from, I heard nigga back in 1971 So if I act like a pimp, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it If I call you a nappy headed hoe, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it (made me do it) If I shoot up your college, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it If I rob you of knowledge, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it (made me do it) Thank God when I bless the mic You finally get to hear the shit that you like A nigga talkin' 'bout real life So you can try to get this shit right Use your brain, not your back Use your brain, not a gat It's a party, not a jack (for real) Don't be scared of them people Walk up in there and show them that you equal (fuck them, fuck them) And don't be material, a nigga grew up on milk and cereal I never forgot Van Ness and imperial Look at my life, Ice Cube is a miracle It could be you if you was this lyrical It could be her if she was this spiritual 'Cause me and Allah go back like cronies I ain't got to be fake 'cause he is my homie (he is my homie) If I sell a little crack, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it (made me do it) If I die in Iraq, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it (made me do it) If I take you for granted, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it If I fuck up the planet, ain't nothin' to it Gangsta rap made me do it (made me do it) You niggas know my pyroclastic flow You niggas know my pyroclastic flow, flow, flow You niggas know my pyroclastic flow It's R-A-W, R-A-W Oh, yeah, and another thing For all y'all niggas that don't do gangsta rap Don't get on TV talkin' about gangsta rap 'Cause 9 times at a 10 you don't know the fuck you talking about Talk about that bullshit rap you do Stay the fuck out of mines

Don't trip, ya'll know how I am I'm a fool I'm a fool, ya'll know how I am Drop it Drop it Uh, yeah Don't trip, ya'll know how I am Don't trip I'm a fool, ya'll know how I am Mr. Ice Cube, nigger, treat me like the man If not, I come through slept rock bam, bam Uncle Sam can't fuck with your nephew F you, ya'll better let a vet through Don't trip, ya'll know how I am Don't trip I'm a fool, ya'll know how I am Oh, my goodness OMG, make 'em say, "Oh, my goodness" And in LA with 2 fives like l good-rich Black Lambo, keep me on my bullshit Disrespect the team, I wish you would, bitch Don't trip, ya'll know how I am Don't trip I'm a fool, ya'll know how I am They call me dough-boy, bitch, you know how I do I spit it from the top like a Frisbee on the roof You can call a nigga, dope, buy all the Crispy and the coupe Every Friday after next, I pull up in somethin' new In somethin' new In somethin' new In somethin' new In somethin' new In somethin' new In somethin' new In somethin' new In somethin' new The dirty rubber play the gutter far from a lady lover 380 clutch a dove, shady than a motherfucker Turnin' up acordia, shoot the whole party up Catch you at the stoplight, with a lynch mob like Don't trip, ya'll know how I am Don't trip I'm a fool, ya'll know how I am Maylay ugly, get stupid McNewbie Came in with Dub C, yo, this Ice Cube shit LA hats, cats and air mats plastered CA tat, yea, we stay strapped Don't trip, ya'll know how I am Don't trip I'm a fool, ya'll know how I am I'm a fool, I'm a trip, I'm a blood, I'm a crip I'm a slide, I'm a dip, I'mma take you on a trip Where the girls wanna strip if you stick to the script Act up if you think I'm on some Hollywood shit Wood shit Wood shit Wood shit Wood shit Wood shit Wood shit Wood shit Wood shit I'm a fool, I'm a fool, ya'll know how I am Don't trip, don't trip, ya'll know how I am I'm a fool, I'm a fool, ya'll know how I am Don't trip, don't trip, ya'll know how I am I'm a fool, I'm a fool, ya'll know how I am

Can I get you something? 'S'mofo butter layin' me to da' BONE! Jackin' me up... tight me! I'm sorry, I don't understand Cutty say 'e can't HANG! Oh, stewardess! I speak jive Oh, good Jus' hang loose, blood. She gonna catch ya up on da rebound on da med side What it is, big mama? My mama no raise no dummies. I dug her rap! Cut me some slack, Jack! Chump don' want no help, chump don't GET da help! Say 'e can't hang, say seven up! Jive-ass dude don't got no brains anyhow! Shiiiiit I got my bell bottoms on with my cherry incense My tailor-made slacks with the dick print My afro pick with the black fist I'm Jim Brown, bitch, Kung Fu kick Platform shoes out the mother ship Talk shit, swallow, spit, I'm a pimp Whitewalls and a black leather coat Where's my bread sucka? Grab ya by the throat Callin' all cars, one-adam-twelve Pretty ass nigga, you better stick yourself Militant, don't call me Cassius Dashiki, I got to be the blackest I'm Isaac Hayes with a switchblade I'm Rodney Allen Rippy, come fuck with me I'm just tryna tell ya, "Young blood, best respect your elders" Right on I'm comin' straight from the 70s Super fly in my perm and my leather P's I'm comin' straight from the 70s Super fly in my perm and my leather P's Sho-nuff I'm comin' straight from the 70s Old school playa, fuck what they tellin' me Can you dig it? I'm comin' straight from the 70s Old school playa, fuck what they tellin' me House parties, pop-lockin' and pickin' Starter jackets, got my Jheri curl drippin' Gangbangin', yeah, Bloodin' and Crippin' Forty ounce sippin', '64 dippin' No shoe strings, nigga, say word I'm Magic Johnson, you Larry Bird The day they blew up a rocket, I was lookin' at my beeper with a rock in my pocket, slangin' Double up Michael Jackson vs. Prince Atari 26 hundred, I don' done it See that fat gold chain? Nigga, run it I got my jimmy hat on 'cause I don't want it Mike Tyson, who's my opponent? Quick as Carl Lewis, be back in a moment I won't shoot ya, nigga, I might nuke you, nigga In my DeLorean, Back to the Future, nigga Fresh I'm comin' straight from the 80s With my Jheri curl and my Mercedes I'm comin' straight from the 80s With my Jheri curl and my Mercedes Word up I'm comin' straight from the 80s With my fat gold chain for the ladies I'm comin' straight from the 80s With my fat gold chain for the ladies Man, you know what I'm sportin' A short haircut, everything Jordan That's right, a nigga played on the dream team I had to let 'em know that it's a G Thang It's a black thing, you wouldn't understand Shaquille O'Neal the real Superman Boy, I hit like Roy Versace, Versace to all the real D-Boyz In the crack spot with a laptop Bumpin' that Biggie Smalls and 2Pac French braiding weed heads Where'd all these niggas come from with these dreads? And during Y2K, I had a bootleg DVD watchin' Friday So what I'm tryna tell ya, "Pump yo brakes, respect your elders" Baby-baby I'm comin' straight from the 90s I keep it gangsta, gutter and grimy I'm comin' straight from the 90s I keep it gangsta, gutter and grimy Fo-sho I'm comin' straight from the 90s Triple OG, you know where to find me I'm comin' straight from the 90s Triple OG, you know where to find me Fresh for 2018 I'm an ex-gangbanger from Los Angeles I've been to jail, fighting, partying, low riding But you learn as you get older You must become a mad one day and put away childish things Can you dig it? Can you dig it? Can you dig it?

So scared that you don't want me here In the corner of the living room Reading subtitles, 'cause I can't hear The show you put on for noise While you're laughing in the kitchen Pourin' drinks over ice And I am not the type to go out every night 'Cause I just need some time To know what's wrong in my head Pullin' out the pages that I wrote for you Hopin' you don't think that I'm dependent 'cause I know the truth Might be too much, I'm not enough I'm always disappointed in the things I write Even when I speak, it seems the words will never come out right Coping alone, just bring me home And it's happened again, another friend said, "Marry me" While unknowingly signin' away the life he wanted I'm glad, none of our parents stayed together I hate to be a bummer, but I'm three more beers from callin' a cab So I can sleep to shake this dread I won't wake up unless you ask if I am okay Pullin' out the pages that I wrote for you Hopin' you don't think that I'm dependent 'cause I know the truth Might be too much, I'm not enough I'm always disappointed in the things I write Even when I speak, it seems the words will never come out right Coping alone, just bring me home, just bring- Just bring me home Just bring me home I don't wanna talk on the balcony Just wanna drink 'til I kill what's gotten into me Just bring me home Just bring me home Just bring, just bring, just bring me home And I just need some time to know what's wrong in my head