Why We Thugs/Smoke Some Weed (Medley/Live|Explicit)
Ice Cube"Why We Thugs/Smoke Some Weed (Medley/Live|Explicit)" é uma música de Ice Cube, 2008, Pop. A música tem 6:05 de duração, 147 lines / 819 words.
Letra
0:00Why We Thugs/Smoke Some W**d (Medley) (Live) - Ice Cube
0:02Come on home boy
0:02Tell you I wanna f**k it from
0:06Come on home boy
0:07Tell you I wanna f**k it from
0:10Ay yo kill
0:13Let's get this party started my ni**a
0:15Want you tell part want them f**k you from
0:18I'm from the land of the gang bang
0:20Since I was little ain't a goddamn thang changed
0:23It's the same old same
0:25Bush run sh*t like Saddam Hussein
0:27I cock and aim clinically insane
0:30To deal with this bullshit day-to-day
0:32If I sell some yay or smoke some hay
0:34You b**ches wanna throw me up in Pelican's Bay
0:37Call me an animal up in the system
0:40Who's the animal that built this prison
0:42Who's the animal that invented lower-livin'
0:44The projects thank God for Russell Simmons
0:48Thank God for Sugarhill
0:49I'm putting a different kind of steel up to my grill
0:52Y'all know what it is scared for your own kids
0:54How these ghetto niggas taken over showbiz
0:56Come on
0:57They give us guns and drugs
0:59Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs
1:01You know
1:02They wanna count the slugs
1:03Then come around here and f**k with us
1:06You know
1:07They give us guns and drugs
1:08Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs
1:11You know
1:12They wanna count the slugs
1:13Then come around here and f**k with us
1:16It's boys in the hood it's toys in the hood
1:18Y'all wanna know why there's noise in the hood
1:20'Cause there's drugs in the hood thugs in the hood
1:23Ni**a killed a Crip and a Blood in the hood
1:25For real yo
1:26'Cause when niggas get tribal
1:28It's all about survival nobody liable
1:31I got caught by Five-O
1:33Grandmama came to court with her Bible
1:36But when the judge hit the gavel
1:38Now I'm too far from my family to travel
1:40What
1:41I just came unraveled
1:42Socked the D.A. before I got gaffled
1:45Owned by C.A State Property
1:47Just like the year fifteen fifty three
1:50Looking for me a one-way ticket out
1:52Don't understand what's so hard to figure out
1:54Let's go
1:55They give us guns and drugs
1:57Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs
1:59You know
2:00They wanna count the slugs
2:02Then come around here and f**k with us
2:04You know
2:05They give us guns and drugs
2:07Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs
2:10They wanna count the slugs
2:11Then come around here and f**k with us
2:14Damn can't take the pressure
2:16Pulled the 4-4 up out the dresser
2:19Grabbed the weight up out the closet
2:21Po-po coming but I'm scared to toss it
2:23Y'all know what happened last time I lost it
2:26Can't tell you niggas what the f**kin' boss did
2:29D game got a ni**a exhausted
2:31Gotta go for the plea bargain they offered
2:33Put your hands up
2:34Twenty years for what
2:36Breaking these laws that's so corrupt
2:38Taking these halls and fillin' them up
2:40Some powder keg sh*t that's about to erupt
2:43What a
2:43Aye y'all I'm about to be stuck
2:45Until the year two thousand what the f**k
2:48In the hood don't press your luck
2:50'Cause these motherf**kers will set you up word up
2:53Yo
2:54They give us guns and drugs
2:55Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs
2:57You know
2:58They wanna count the slugs
3:00Then come around here and f**k with us
3:02You know
3:03They give us guns and drugs
3:05Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs
3:08They wanna count the slugs
3:10Then come around here and f**k with us
3:12Purse
3:13Every hood's the same every hood's the same
3:17Your purse
3:18Every hood's the same every hood's the same
3:21Even in purse
3:23Every hood's the same
3:24Every hood's the same
3:26We love purse
3:27Every hood's the same
3:29Every hood's the same
3:31Only that sh*t
4:38Fire up
4:41Blame it up
4:42And do what
4:44Smoke some w**d
4:49Come on pounce
4:51Come on pounce
4:52Come on pounce
4:53Come on pounce
4:55Come on pounce
4:56Come on pounce
4:58Come on pounce
4:59Come on
5:00What's your man thought me
5:01Ice cube motherf**ker
5:03Were you where pop what you represent my ni**a
5:07West Coast motherf**er
5:09Smoke some w**d
5:11George Bush George Clinton Bill Clinton
5:14Chris Farley Chris Rock Bob Marley
5:17Rick James knew how to throw a party
5:20Smoke some w**d
5:22Snoop Dogg all the way to Cheech and Chong
5:25Cypress Hill Robert Downey hit the bong
5:28Ricky Williams f**k how Miami feeling
5:31Smoke some w**d
5:33What is this girl
5:34This is West coast ni**a thinking
5:36California quicksand got a ni**a sinking
5:40I can give a f**k what you niggas drinking
5:42Smoke some w**d
5:44What is this girl
5:46This is West coast ni**a thinking
5:48California quicksand got a ni**a sinking
5:51I can give a f**k what you b**ches drinking
5:53Smoke some w**d
5:55What's your man
5:56Tell me
5:57Ice Cube motherf**ker
5:59Are we here
5:59Pop what you represent my ni**a
6:02West Coast motherf**ker
6:05Smoke some w**d
Why We Thugs/Smoke Some W**d (Medley) (Live) - Ice Cube Come on home boy Tell you I wanna f**k it from Come on home boy Tell you I wanna f**k it from Ay yo kill Let's get this party started my ni**a Want you tell part want them f**k you from I'm from the land of the gang bang Since I was little ain't a goddamn thang changed It's the same old same Bush run sh*t like Saddam Hussein I cock and aim clinically insane To deal with this bullshit day-to-day If I sell some yay or smoke some hay You b**ches wanna throw me up in Pelican's Bay Call me an animal up in the system Who's the animal that built this prison Who's the animal that invented lower-livin' The projects thank God for Russell Simmons Thank God for Sugarhill I'm putting a different kind of steel up to my grill Y'all know what it is scared for your own kids How these ghetto niggas taken over showbiz Come on They give us guns and drugs Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs You know They wanna count the slugs Then come around here and f**k with us You know They give us guns and drugs Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs You know They wanna count the slugs Then come around here and f**k with us It's boys in the hood it's toys in the hood Y'all wanna know why there's noise in the hood 'Cause there's drugs in the hood thugs in the hood Ni**a killed a Crip and a Blood in the hood For real yo 'Cause when niggas get tribal It's all about survival nobody liable I got caught by Five-O Grandmama came to court with her Bible But when the judge hit the gavel Now I'm too far from my family to travel What I just came unraveled Socked the D.A. before I got gaffled Owned by C.A State Property Just like the year fifteen fifty three Looking for me a one-way ticket out Don't understand what's so hard to figure out Let's go They give us guns and drugs Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs You know They wanna count the slugs Then come around here and f**k with us You know They give us guns and drugs Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here and f**k with us Damn can't take the pressure Pulled the 4-4 up out the dresser Grabbed the weight up out the closet Po-po coming but I'm scared to toss it Y'all know what happened last time I lost it Can't tell you niggas what the f**kin' boss did D game got a ni**a exhausted Gotta go for the plea bargain they offered Put your hands up Twenty years for what Breaking these laws that's so corrupt Taking these halls and fillin' them up Some powder keg sh*t that's about to erupt What a Aye y'all I'm about to be stuck Until the year two thousand what the f**k In the hood don't press your luck 'Cause these motherf**kers will set you up word up Yo They give us guns and drugs Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs You know They wanna count the slugs Then come around here and f**k with us You know They give us guns and drugs Then wonder why in the f**k we thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here and f**k with us Purse Every hood's the same every hood's the same Your purse Every hood's the same every hood's the same Even in purse Every hood's the same Every hood's the same We love purse Every hood's the same Every hood's the same Only that sh*t Fire up Blame it up And do what Smoke some w**d Come on pounce Come on pounce Come on pounce Come on pounce Come on pounce Come on pounce Come on pounce Come on What's your man thought me Ice cube motherf**ker Were you where pop what you represent my ni**a West Coast motherf**er Smoke some w**d George Bush George Clinton Bill Clinton Chris Farley Chris Rock Bob Marley Rick James knew how to throw a party Smoke some w**d Snoop Dogg all the way to Cheech and Chong Cypress Hill Robert Downey hit the bong Ricky Williams f**k how Miami feeling Smoke some w**d What is this girl This is West coast ni**a thinking California quicksand got a ni**a sinking I can give a f**k what you niggas drinking Smoke some w**d What is this girl This is West coast ni**a thinking California quicksand got a ni**a sinking I can give a f**k what you b**ches drinking Smoke some w**d What's your man Tell me Ice Cube motherf**ker Are we here Pop what you represent my ni**a West Coast motherf**ker Smoke some w**d
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