[Crazy Toones] DJ Crazy Toones in this motherfucker gonna bust you niggas' heads
[WC] Yo we back niggas Fuck dippin' dappin' niggas West side 'till I die what's happening nigga? It's that rich rolling loc'd out Big green smoking out Crip walking surplus poster child
Hitting a sip and then perkin' on this liquor Working them triggers And when my album drops it's curtains for you niggas I got a cult following I'm dangerous My fans look like a gang of def niggas throwing up sign language
I'm the Dub with the A to the K I am I would have killed you niggas last album but the trigger jammed So I shook Def Jam and hit the switch man Now it's Anybody Killa if it ain't Lench Mob or Big Swang
Fuck niggas, fuck bitches, fuck all the hype Fuck you, you ain't tight your A&R's a lie Fuck radio and videos and fuck a label I walk in your mixer meeting, piss on the table
Wrecking tours take a check on who they checking for us Stepping out the Cadillac with suicide doors So let the liquor pour motherfuck a metal floor I'm trying to put my Chucks down on the pedal on the '64
Check skrilla check figures stay checking niggas A lot of cowards try but they can't get with us It's the TEC gripper, vest splitter, claim the west nigga Catch you in the bathroom and take that chain off your chest nigga
Ain't nathan changed Loc, I'm coming you niggas Still down to catch a __ with any one of you niggas So after this I'm done with you niggas And since most of y'all can't take a ass whooping I'm gunning you niggas
The rapper running L.A.'s streets I'm getting twenty thousand a show to skip across stage on my feet In presidential suites getting licked to my feet Leaving nut stains and Golden Bird chicken grease on the sheets
Niggas mad 'cause I'm maneuvering past In a new Jag windows down yelling "Fuck you fags!" Leaning on that new leather like shoe tags 'Cause me and money go together like pockets and blue rags
Like tricks and hoes Like rain and storms Like guns and drugs Kirk Franklin and porns
Like dicks and pussies Like weed and zags Johnny Gill and Eddie Murphy Like police and fags
When we come through look at how they all frown Me and Cube walk through we shut the Fox Hills Mall down Niggas want to get me 'cause their bitch came with them in their Hemi But left with us in that Bentley
But what do you expect she was curious, the diamonds are so serious Nigga it's a CT Experience Slingshot chest up, heads of the best is us Hoes down motherfucker, West up!
[Samples] "Bring that beat back man Bring that beat back, bring the beat back" Ya'll want to hear that beat, right? Bring that beat back Please stand by"
[Crazy Toones] I'm standing the fuck up nigga! Real mixtape DJs Who am I?
[Ice Cube] Crazy Toones nigga!
[Crazy Toones] Right Who is you?
[Ice Cube] Ice Cube nigga!
[Crazy Toones] What you got loc?
[Ice Cube] The pyroclastic flow
[Crazy Toones] It's The CT Experience!
[Ice Cube] Gangsta shit up in this you know how we get down West Coast nigga with the trademark frown Coming through the spot with nothing on the waist 'Cause niggas all around me down to catch a case
[mixing samples] "Ma-ma-ma-many people listen to Ice Cube to find out what time it is I'm-I'm-I'm running, I'm-I'm-I'm running, Los-Los-Los Angeles, Los Angeles
[Ice Cube] I was raised by the Gs under palm trees Dealt with the dealers, adopted by the killers Got a Ford for a car, plus a double R Rappers get my autograph, bitch you can do the math