big black boots Yeah, yeah But when will they shoot? Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots Yeah, yeah But when will they shoot? You missed and didn
But when will they shoot?" "Stalkin.. walkin in my big black boots" [Brother J] [Cube] Yeah, yeah.. "But when will they shoot?" .. [automatic gunfire] [Ice Cube
Oversættelse: Ice Cube. Hvornår vil de skyde?.
when will they shoot?" "Stalkin.. walkin in my big black boots" [Brother J] [Cube] Yeah, yeah.. "But when will they shoot?" .. [automatic gunfire] [Ice Cube
God damn another fucking payback wit' a twist Them motherfuckers shot but the punks missed Ice Cube is out gunned what is the outcome? Will they do
, Ice Cube knows Souljah knows, PE knows, they throw death blows and if you got kids Or a girl, that's true, they'll move on them too, but when I'm gone
niggaz on a track you ain't from They young an' claimin' they broke, but they forgotten That I got they mail, an' I can tell they plottin' But shit, they
they call me Guy Fawkes in the club just look at my table Now they wanna know what Skepta's worth they wish they knew my appraisal Black carbon fibre
in that hot fo' And I can spot Poles when they not in cop clothes Squabble with the combos, Maylay got those Crates or case, boxloads like they came from Costco's They
for your bitch A four-five slug for your wig They wanna put me out the league like Terrell Til they CD smokin' double barrels Ice Cube, will fuck off
U-God) Unconscious for months (beep beep) Deep in coma shock When you awoke, it was hope Dry throat Choking off tools, being fed ice cubes Pain in you
heal like they say on tv why bullets leave a scar? Revenge is a feelin, but on my sons life when i catch the 2 niggas that shot me ima, kill em Hook
the hood buzzin' Ice Cube my favorite rapper, y'all niggaz can't tell me nothin' Everybody's first bootleg was Boyz 'N The Hood Whoever thought gangsta rap would make noise in the hood? When
buzzin' Ice Cube my favorite rapper, y'all niggaz can't tell me nothin' Everybody's first bootleg was Boyz 'n the Hood Whoever thought gangsta rap would make noise in the hood When
I used my flow as a tool, they was cruel Said I'd be no rapper, but I did work and became one Now it's a cryin? shame, I'm buyin? thangs And they got debts, they
