Ice Cube - AmeriKKKas Most Wanted lyrics

Song: AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted

Ice Cube with The Lench Mob, I got it goin on A nigga that's livin in the city of the criminal zone One-time
can't keep the law in order cos everybody's goin crazy for a quarter You're tuned in to the number one crew
in the area The way I'm talkin I'm scarin ya I'm darin ya to raise hell and bail and brag and sag or beat down
for ya flag Cos if you is or you ain't a gangbanger
Keep one in the chamber Cos you'll get them thangs put on ya son
Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1 All the ol' school house fellows are crooks
So I get jealous looks They keep thinkin did my hair grow? Will the boys 'n' the hood have to beat down Ice
Cube?
Hell no, I'll static son, you'll see it's okay I keep my 9 anyway for the day one of my homies wanna squab I'm
still rollin wit The Lench Mob
(AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted)
Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes people got hurtBut if you know
me, you know that I'm liable
to bust a cap cos it's all about survival of the fittest
I'm a menace crook I did so much dirt I need to be in the Guinness Book
From the shit I took from people I reap all your fat shit, jack
Back to the criminals sect leave crew after crew but they can't catch me yet
Cos I'm slick as slippery They can't get wit me, cops ain't shit to me
I can't dig a pig so I drop the dogs and sweat em like sweathogs
and get mad, mad cos I'm the nigga that flaunt it
AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted
Aiyo, here's what the poster read: 'Ice Cube is wanted dead' That's all it said I put heads to bed and fled the
scene wit all the green
Hear shots and si-reens When I feet first they yo' rings, now they my rings
So give it up punk and then I just put another jack in progress
It's the American way cos I'm the G-A-N-G-S-T-A
Ice Cube - a motherfuckin clepto
and tried to catch the early bird but they slept, so who gets the worm? And if I'm caught in a trap you know
I'ma beat the wack with a payoff, cop gotta lay off FBI on my dick, stay off!
I'm not a rebel or a renegade on a quest I'm a nigga with a 'S' on his chest
so get the Kryptonite cos I'm a rip tonight Cos I'm scarin ya, wanted by America
(Aiyo Cube man, they on your ass) Word, but who the fuck has heard?
It's time to take a trip to the suburbs Let em see a nigga invasion
Point blank for the caucasian Cock the hammer then crackle, smile
Take me to your house, pal Got to the house, my pockets got fat, see
Crack the safe, got the money and the jewellry Three weeks later, I'm at the P-A-D Had a little fly ass bitch
wit me Sittin in a dig, yo it couldn't be
(Whattup G?) Saw my face on TV Damn (oh shit!) I didn't know I lucked out
Struck out, I gotta get the fuck out Pack my bags and tried to hit the dough when the ol' bitch down the
street must've turned me in Cos the feds was out there ten deep I got hassled and gaffled in the back seat I
think back when I was robbin my own kind The police didn't pay it no mind
But when I start robbin the white folks Now I'm in the pen wit the soap-on-a-ropeI said it before and I'll still
taught it
Every motherfucker with a colour is most wanted