[Intro]
Okay, I heard what he said
But what the fuck did he say?
Okay, I see what [?] here
We must be in New Orleans or somethin' (B-b-b-b-bitch)
For everybody in here, especially you (Bitch)
Who said "Fuck you Ice Cube"
You better check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
You better check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
'Cause I'm bad for your health
I come real stealth
Dropping bombs on your moms
Fuck car alarms
Doing foul crime
I'm that nigga wit'cha Alpine
Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know
And friends know we got the indo
No, I'm not a sucker sitting in a House of Pain
And no, I'm not the butler, I'll cut ya
Head-butt ya, you say you can't touch this
And I wouldn't touch ya, punk motherfucker
Here to let you know, boy, oh boy
I make dough, but don't call me Doughboy
This ain't no fucking motion picture
A guy or bitch-a, my nigga get wit' cha
And hit you, taking that yak to the neck
So you better run a check
Okay, I heard what he said
But what the fuck did he say?
Okay, I see what [?] here
We must be in New Orleans or somethin' (B-b-b-b-bitch)
For everybody in here, especially you (Bitch)
Who said "Fuck you Ice Cube"
You better check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
You better check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
'Cause I'm bad for your health
I come real stealth
Dropping bombs on your moms
Fuck car alarms
Doing foul crime
I'm that nigga wit'cha Alpine
Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know
And friends know we got the indo
No, I'm not a sucker sitting in a House of Pain
And no, I'm not the butler, I'll cut ya
Head-butt ya, you say you can't touch this
And I wouldn't touch ya, punk motherfucker
Here to let you know, boy, oh boy
I make dough, but don't call me Doughboy
This ain't no fucking motion picture
A guy or bitch-a, my nigga get wit' cha
And hit you, taking that yak to the neck
So you better run a check
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