Believe It or Not Ice Cube

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[Intro]
I'm the truth
Turn the mic up
West Coast, motherfucker
Ice Cube, motherfucker
Lench Mob, motherfucker

[Verse 1]
Is he real? Is he fake? Motherfucker, try me
Cube still grimy, Dub-C is my crimey
Got you all fooled, actin' all polished
Never been to college, far from Mr. Rogers
Loved by the kids, hated by the daddies
Loved by the mamas, addicted to the commas
Up at the bank, got the tellers in a sweat
Countin' hundred stacks (Are we done yet?)
Fuck no! The question: Will Cube still go
Back to the hood where the grass never grow? (What?!)
Are you serious? Nigga, I'm the man, bitch (Ha ha)
On Van Wyck, making me a sandwich
At my daddy house, bet' not fuck wit' me (No)
Or they'll find your ass, knife still stuck in him
Ice Cube, believe it or not
I'm not a movie, stop believin' the plot, or get your ass shot

[Chorus]
West Coast, motherfucker
Ice Cube, motherfucker
Lench Mob, motherfucker
A nigga still hella hood (Believe it or not)
I'll never go Hollywood (Believe it or not)
I love hip-hop (Believe it or not)
I'll bust on SWAT (Believe it or not)

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