Ice Cube - King Of The Hill | Текст песни

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• Ice Cube
• King Of The Hill

Every few yearz niggas think they can deal wit tha real,
Now I gots to fuck Cypress Hill
I got a vocie you can feel,
I drink a beer
And bust a rap and end your fuckin carrer,
You fuckin cowards
Never seen a hood high powered,
Like tha West Side Connect,
Slide though my tec,
I got'em
Soon as I spot them
I'm dumpin
Gots to treat these bitch ass niggas like they stole somethin,
I see you wit a joint,
You must be smokin that shit to much
Got ya bitch ass touched,
Sen Dogg you can't rapfrom tha guts
And B-Real soundin like he got baby nuts,
I don't know why you think ya slick,
I don't know what rapper down wit ya click,
I don't know one bitch on ya dick,
And I don't know one nigga bumpin ya shit.
[эти строки особенно непонятны, так ка некоторое время назад Ice Cube сам слушал записи Cypress Hill'a]
I heared you clamin South Central way. you ain't from my hood.
Y'all hoes from South Gate,
Comin wit a vocie high pitched
B-Real ain't nuttin but a bitch


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