2010 BET Hip Hop Awards - Cypher 3 BET (Ft. Diggy, Doughboy, Ice Cube, JoJo Simmons, OMG (USA) & Rev Run)

[Intro: Ice Cube]
We Ice Cube, the West Coast warlord. I got my sons OMG and Doughboy in the house. We got the King of Rock, Reverend Run, in the house with his sons Diggy and Jojo. Let's go

[Verse 1: OMG]
Yo
Whoever on the track ain't runnin' with the boy
Beast mode, Bear Grylls don’t want it with the boy
I'm comin' with the noise, know that I’m a predator
With the metaphors, you could come and get destroyed
It’s West, the whole damn gang has evolved
It’s BBM, 'cause brothers don’t AIM anymore
This rap shit kinda like the NBA
'Cause everybody talkin’ Heat til they come to LA

[Verse 2: Doughboy]
Uh
We love the dough, that’s what they say
You can’t trust no ho when your pops O’Shea
And your uncle's Snoop and you push that Coupe
All the hoes get looser than a baby's tooth
Do what the fuck you want to protest me, nigga
And I still come up like the Islamic center
Doughboy, rare breed, like an Amish nigga
Young ice, it’s about to be the coldest winter

[Verse 3: Ice Cube]
If my two sons hate you, I’ma violate you
Give you that motherfuckin' broken bottle facial
This ain't racial, your new name is Rachel
Got homies in the pen that might wanna date you
I’ll under-rate you then annihilate you
Like the fucking therapist that said I had a breakthrough
This is what I live for, this is called survival
All my rivals are dead on arrival
This is a revival, better bring your bible
The lyrics that I kick is something you might die for
I’m not libel, homie, I’m the dope
Nope, that’s a typo, homie, I’m the Pope
West Coast pyscho on a motorcycle
Dressed like Michael, it ain't Halloween
My city’s so mean, I’m Idi Amin
I’m the bakers man, got the cake and the cream