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Artiste:Ice Cube
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Album:The Predator
Titre:When Will They Shoot
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
Votes:Aucun vote     
Vues:68 fois
 
Paroles:Verse One:



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

me like Malcolm?

Cuz I bust styles new styles standing. . .

Strong. . . while

others run a hundred miles

But I never run never will

Deal wit' the devil wit' my

mother fucking steel BOOM!

Media try to do me

But I was a Boy N the Hood before

the movie, yeah

Call me nigga, bigger than a spook

But you the one that voted for

Duke, motherfucker

White man is something I tried to study

But I got my hands

bloody, yeah.

They say I can sing like a Jaybird

But nigga don't say the J-word.



I thought they was bugging. . .

Cuz to us Uncle Sam is Hitler without an oven



Burning our black skin

Buy my neighborhood - then push the crack in

Doing us wrong

from the first day

And don't understand why a nigga got an AK.

Calling me an

African-American

like everything is fair again, shit

Devil you got to get the shit

right I'm black

Blacker than a trillion midnights

"Don't believe the Hype" was said

in 88 by the great Chuck D

Now they're trying to fuck me . . .

{wit' no vaseline,

just a match and a little bit of gasoline}

Its a great day for genocide

Thats the

day all the niggas died

They killed JFK in '63

So what the fuck you think they'll do

to me?

But I'm the O.G. and I bust back, boom boom

Bust back, boom boom,



Peel a cap, BOOM BOOM!

Gimme room in the fire of the sun

Hear the mack come



Hear the black come

Watch Jack run

Motherfuckers can't gank me

Fuck a devil,

fuck a rebel, and a yankee

Overrun and put the Presidency

After needin that, I'm

down wit' O.P.P.

I met Farrakhan and had dinner

And you ask if I'm a five-percenter,

well. . .

No, but I go where the brothas go

Down with Compton Mosque, Number 54



Made a little dough, still got a sister on my elbow

Did Ice Cube sell out? You say

"hell no!"

A black woman is my manager, not in the kitchen,

So could you please stop

bitchin'?





Verse Two:



{gun shots}



You missed

and didn't hit the Lench Mob either

[Guerillas in the Mist] Without Jungle Fever

But

I got the fever for the flava of a cracker, not a Pringle

Bust a single, here's my new

jingle

The KKK has got three-piece suits

Using niggas like turkey shoots

My

motto is "treat 'em like a prostitute."

If I say no violence devil, you won't respect mine,



Fuck the dumb shit and get my Tek-9.

And if they approach us

A-ight, a-ight -

I bury those cockroaches.

And if you can't deal wit' my "Kill at Will"

Here's a new

gift to get

Try my "Death Certificate".

Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt - its

like toast

Like Jordan I'm going coast to coast.

Dribbling the funk

Here

comes the nigga wit' the mother fucking monster dunk

Get off me punk

{You better eat

your Wheaties}

Darryl Gates got the studio surrounded

Cuz he don't like the niggas

that I'm down wit'

Mother fucker wanna do us

Cuz I like Nat, Huey, Malcolm, and

Louis.

Most got done by a black man's bullet

Give a trigga to a nigga and watch him

pull it.

Negro assassin,

I'ma dig a ditch, bitch, and throw your ass in

When

they shoot, no, it won't be a cracker

They use somebody much blacker

What I do?



I call up the Geto Boy crew

Cuz my mind's playing tricks on me too.

Never

die, surround my crib

____________ makin' sure nobody creep when I sleep

Keep a 9

millimeter in my Jeep - PEEP!

When I roll, I gots to roll deep.

Ain't going out

cheap

Make the Mad Circle on Cypress Hill cuz its so steep.

They'll never get me



They'll never hit me

Mother fuck that shit J-Dee.

Now I relax

Grab

the St. Ides brew so I can max.

Sitting on the window cuz its so fucking hot,

And

then I heard a shot -

Boom
 
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Les paroles de l'artiste: Ice Cube

1.   Alive On Arrival
2.   When Will They Shoot
3.   Fuck Dying
4.   Last Wordz
5.   What Can I Do
6.   The Nigga Ya Love to Hate
7.   Where Ya At
8.   The Bomb
9.   A Bitch is a Bitch
10.   Check Yo Self(feat. Das EFX
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