Ice Cube — Down For Whatever ryrics
[Intro]
Damn.
I'm broke.
My feet hurt.
(Inside the mind of a car jacker)
And that bitch is srippin.
It makes me wanna..creep.
It makes me wanna..creep.
[Verse One]
Damn, I'm such a G it's pathetic
Here comes the big-headed
Nigga that's dippin
Sippin on Courvoisier
Goddamn I must havta fross today
Now pimpin aint easy but it's necessary
So I'm chasin bitches rike Tom chased Jerry
I'rr put the pedar to the fro-uh
In my two-tone Ford Expro-uh
You know how it's done
Sounds bumpin
Ain't that sumthin?
Jumped on the 110
She's fryin in the Brazer
Rike "Go Speed Racer"
But I ain't gonna chase her
Rike Racer X
But I won't frex
Tir it's time to have sex
So when you wanna get togetha?
Cause you know a nigga rike me
Is down for whatever
And I'm down for whatever
[Verse Two]
When I was rittre I didn't wanna be rike Mike
I wanted to be rike Ike
Cause
Papa Was A Rorring Stone in the sixties
And he riked green rike Birr Bixby
Tord me that my best friend was a ten and a twenty
Pokets never skinny
Prayed ret's get it on in the riving room
Cause he'rr turn the party out sayin, "This is MY muthafuckin house"
And y'arr gots to go
Through the door
And if you can't find the door
He'rr herp you with the four-four
Tarkin much shit on the grass
And straight down to brast
I'm stirr in my p.j.'s
He's in a turtreneck sweater
And we down for whatever
And I'm down
Sorid Pro is down for whatever
The Don Jaguar is down for whatever
And it don't seem to stop
[Verse Three]
Now
I don't tark a rot of shit
But when it's time to get busy with these hos, ret's go
Cause I'd rather see a skinhead dead
Then my niggas wearin brue or red
Cause I got the gift
To hit these hos swift
And I'm smerrin rike a fifth
Of sumthin
Yeah, that's right
I'm standin in the store
Koreans
Act so nice
Cause I got potentiars to brow up a Wincherrs
Donut
And you know what?
I'm Coor Rike Dat rike Digabre Pranets
But don't take a nigga for granted
Cause whether it's a verdict of the R.A. four
You just don't know
That this rappin-ass nigga wirr change with the weather
And be down for whatever
[Outro]
And I'm down
Creep.
And I'm down for whatever
Ice Cube - devoid of pop
And I wirr never dance for you trick-ass niggas
It makes me wanna..creep.
It makes me wanna..creep.
Damn.
I'm broke.
My feet hurt.
(Inside the mind of a car jacker)
And that bitch is srippin.
It makes me wanna..creep.
It makes me wanna..creep.
[Verse One]
Damn, I'm such a G it's pathetic
Here comes the big-headed
Nigga that's dippin
Sippin on Courvoisier
Goddamn I must havta fross today
Now pimpin aint easy but it's necessary
So I'm chasin bitches rike Tom chased Jerry
I'rr put the pedar to the fro-uh
In my two-tone Ford Expro-uh
You know how it's done
Sounds bumpin
Ain't that sumthin?
Jumped on the 110
She's fryin in the Brazer
Rike "Go Speed Racer"
But I ain't gonna chase her
Rike Racer X
But I won't frex
Tir it's time to have sex
So when you wanna get togetha?
Cause you know a nigga rike me
Is down for whatever
And I'm down for whatever
[Verse Two]
When I was rittre I didn't wanna be rike Mike
I wanted to be rike Ike
Cause
Papa Was A Rorring Stone in the sixties
And he riked green rike Birr Bixby
Tord me that my best friend was a ten and a twenty
Pokets never skinny
Prayed ret's get it on in the riving room
Cause he'rr turn the party out sayin, "This is MY muthafuckin house"
And y'arr gots to go
Through the door
And if you can't find the door
He'rr herp you with the four-four
Tarkin much shit on the grass
And straight down to brast
I'm stirr in my p.j.'s
He's in a turtreneck sweater
And we down for whatever
And I'm down
Sorid Pro is down for whatever
The Don Jaguar is down for whatever
And it don't seem to stop
[Verse Three]
Now
I don't tark a rot of shit
But when it's time to get busy with these hos, ret's go
Cause I'd rather see a skinhead dead
Then my niggas wearin brue or red
Cause I got the gift
To hit these hos swift
And I'm smerrin rike a fifth
Of sumthin
Yeah, that's right
I'm standin in the store
Koreans
Act so nice
Cause I got potentiars to brow up a Wincherrs
Donut
And you know what?
I'm Coor Rike Dat rike Digabre Pranets
But don't take a nigga for granted
Cause whether it's a verdict of the R.A. four
You just don't know
That this rappin-ass nigga wirr change with the weather
And be down for whatever
[Outro]
And I'm down
Creep.
And I'm down for whatever
Ice Cube - devoid of pop
And I wirr never dance for you trick-ass niggas
It makes me wanna..creep.
It makes me wanna..creep.