| Paroles: | [ AD ] Ice Cube
Ice Cube!
[Cube] That's Don Mega to you you lil' cocksucker
[ AD ] I
am the Angel of Death
And your name is on my list
[Cube] Sheeyit!
[ AD ] Come with
me..
[Cube] I ain't goin nowhere wit yo' ass
And if you put your hands on me, we gettin
down right here
Don Mega! *echoes* [repeat line 4X, 2X solo, 2X in background]
Join the party, I can provide the army
Join the party, I can provide the army!
Join the party, I can provide the army!!
Join the party, I can provide the army!!!
Verse One: Ice Cube
Come and hear the voice of the man they call the Trojan
Horse
Ride on the outside, with inner force
Throw you off course, of course, you missed
the runway
We mash, like the first kickoff, on a Sunday
Collisions, divisions of niggaz,
down to listen
And when we on the mission, call your mortician
Join the party, I can
provide the army!!
First we flank em then we spank em.. I outrank em!
You can call me
Citizen Kane, for my reign
Ten years great, one of the ten great
Mr. Media, look inside
your encyclopedia
2002, see Ice Cube
Fuck a five-star, I'm a live star
What you got
to die for? Who you wanna ride for?
Fuck dying! (Fuck dying!)
Don Mega! *echoes*
[repeat line 2X]
Verse Two: Ice Cube
It's the suspect king of the roughnecks,
bonafide
Worldwide, your highness, the finest
Big as China, nigga rhymer, chart climber
Quick to send a first-timer back to his Aunt Jemimah
Physi-cal, nigga roll with the
winners
After these dinners, go out and represent us
We got antennas, scanners and
satellites
To see if you battle right, we got to bite
Hold on tight, shake, and pump venom
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