You Ain’t Gotta Lie (Ta Kick It) Ice Cube (Ft. Chris Rock)

[Intro: Chris Rock]
You ain't gotta lie ta kick it

[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
I know ya like to see me doin' bad
But I'm doin' good, fuck the police that's rollin' thru my neighborhood
Fuckin' pecker wood see me in the five speed
I don't care if his motherfuckin' eyes bleed (Yeah yeah!)
This is my weed, this is my world
Don't get mad when you see them hundred spokes twirl
Candied out while you spent yo' last on the pearl
The Don Daada, I'm hotta than holly watta
Wish I was your baby fatha, cuz I got a fuckin' head on my shoulder
And lead in my holster, face on the poster
The kinda nigga that you wanna get close ta'
But you can't so you start the lyin'
Just like that nigga that think he dyin'
Get ta cryin', snitchin' and testifyin'
To all my people if I'm talkin 'bout your baby mama
When she meet Ice Cube tell her save the drama

[Chorus: Chris Rock & Ice Cube]
Yo Cube, I'm gon' have all da bitches here
(You ain't got to lie ta kick it)
Yo man fuck dem bitches, dey ain't call me back
But I just paged my auntie
(You ain't got to lie ta kick it)
Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your auntie
You ain't got to lie ta kick it
Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me
You ain't got to lie ta kick it