Traduction: Ice Cube. Retour de l'enfer (Remix).
dephts of hell) (Back) (back) (from hell) (Back from hell) (Back) (from hell) (Back) (back) (from hell) (Back) (back) (back from hell) (Yeah) (Back) (back) (back).. [ VERSE 2: Ice Cube ] Back from hell
(feat. Anthony Hamilton & Intro from Ice Cube) [Intro:] Either they don't know, don't show, or don't care about what's going on in the hood. Uh Uh,
And I'ma play the sad face when he look nigga [Chorus] [Interlude: repeat 2X] "The number you are calling was lost, and cannot be called back" "Your last call return service" [Ice Cube
away from these people Take me away from these people (Take me away) Take me away from these people Take me away from these people [Ice Cube] Ice Cube
[Ice Cube] Please listen to my demo [x8] A nigga told me, the record company's the pimp The artist is the hoe, The stage is the corner And the audience
the niggaz that I feed [repeat 2X] We smokin weed, you and me Lookin for that currency [repeat 2X] Now bitch niggaz don't mean shit, from where I sit Magnificent blow your back
from sportin' Ben Davis shootin' at your neighbors (cuz sometimes I feel like a nut don't give a fuck when I open ya up) hot rocks fly from the back seat
bitches [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2] [Ice Cube talking] Never go down the same road twice Advice from the big homie Ice Cube Hmm, girl you better get away from
the murder Two in the mornin got the Fatburger Even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp And it read, "Ice Cube's a pimp" Drunk as hell but no throwin
(Feat. W.C.) Motherfucker, you'd better break yourself... [Ice Cube] My skin is my sin, look at my complexion Section 8, erection great Balls like Ru
straight down. No frills, no thrills, Miss six o'clock, subject to have the itch, mutanoid, caucazoid, white cave bitch... [Verse One: Ice Cube] Ease back
murder Two in the mornin got the Fatburger Even saw the lights of the Goodyear Blimp And it read, "Ice Cube's a pimp" (yeah) Drunk as hell but no throwin
black boots" [Brother J] [repeat 2X] [Ice Cube] God damn, another fuckin payback with a twist Them motherfuckers shot but the punks missed Ice Cube
hit the Foot Lockers Steal, muthafuck Fire Marshall Bill Oh what the hell, throw the cocktail I smelt smoke, got the fuck out, Ice Cube lucked out My
back, Mr Mack Now they got yo' guts in a sack Use to have ya crew real fat in a huddle now you're wet in a puddle, here is the Ice Cube rebuttle You ain
the wrong nigga to fuck wit "I'ma let y'all know one thing man.." [Verse Two] Hell yeah it's on, you better tell 'em Ice Cube and I'm rolling with the
my back? Or should I just wait for help from Bush or Jesse Jackson, and operation Push If you ask me the whole thing needs a douch a masengel what the hell
