Mama I'm Soul On Ice Look Mama Look Mama I'm Soul On Ice Look Mama Look Mama I'm Soul On Ice Look Mama Look Mama I'm Soul On Ice Ey You Bout To Smell
soul on Ice Look, mamma, look, mamma I'm soul on Ice Look, mamma, look, mamma I'm soul on Ice Look, mamma, look, mamma I'm soul on Ice Hey
qu'il n'y a guere de milieu Et il n'y en pas non plus Dans ta maniere d'aimer [When it's not a ice cube or a stone I believe there is no middle And
gate on the for realla a thrilla or a natural born killa [Ice Cube] GI-GI GI-GI GAGA THEY CALL ME DADA 6 million ways to murder choose one lose one soul
on the same chronic Haters mad cause I still got it I never fall off, even without the Doc You niggaz sellin your soul tryin to stay on top Bitch nigga
(feat. Jigg) [Intro: Ice Cube] Heheheheh! You know what WestCoast niggas is gon' tell me? This is too WestCoast! [Chorus: Jigg sings (Ice Cube)] Doin
[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
[Ice Cube] Say you little son of a bitch, what choo tryin' to be? --when i'm big i wanna be a thug-- --you wanna be a thug, huh?! (yeah yeah) What choo
week man (The curse, the curse) I heard about the deal ya got Greed, Khop (The curse, the curse) Check this out, you owe a nigga somethin man [Ice Cube
They drop like dominoes And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama hoes So after the screwin I bust a nut and get up and put on my white Ewings I'm out
pops for the brothers What you got to say for yourself? You do like how I'm living? Well, fuck you Once again it's on, the motherfucking psycho Ice Cube
of the one on my face as they wonder whats under my waist (Standin on the verge) of them gettin brown thats a fact got a fear on their bozack Run, run
keep ya tummy swollen C'mon, our fuckin' home was built on the foundation of bloody throats The hungry stolen of they souls, of course this country's
