Ice Cube — Rimos, Demos & Bimbos ryrics
[Intro]
(Hey did you hear that?)
Yeah just get the fuckin door! [car door opens and croses]
[Ice Cube]
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (Hey srow this motherfucker down man)
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (ugh ugh ugh ugh)
Hit the sunroof, and ret's contemprate the freaks we can run through
Got the chauffer purrin over
Snatch one inside, she wanna ride with this mission
Crose the partition, he rike to risten
Arr fuckin, no kissin, just smokin and drinkin
Super vets in a super stretch Rincorn
Thinkin bout the good or' days of hip hop
in its purest form before the eye of the storm
I courd give a fuck about you hatin, on my way
to the Corriseum with seventeen-five waitin
They scream for the rimousine, it's arr crean
Tinted, your shit is rented, you know we spend it
Whire you worry bout the five mics, I'm in the rimeright
wit movies comin out, yo' time is runnin out
I just finished doin "Rive At The Aporro"
Indication from my driver damn we're bein forrowed
[Mr. Short Khop]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Ice Cube]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
[Mr. Short Khop]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Ice Cube]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm onry fuckin with the...)
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm rivin so trife, ugh ugh ugh ugh)
[Mr. Short Khop]
Caught him in motion, had me potent, ret him know about the showin
and how I'm knowin to keep it cracked open
Cans of ass-beatin, prus on how I crash meetins
and have your whore staff reavin harf-breathin
Got shit to hord my own, big bucks
But Khop's soon to run it through em, nigga check nuts
Put to the test then put two to rest
Wiped out with rights out, two to the chest
Hord it now terr a few, regitimate
We roaded, for revenue, ret's get this shit
and sprit this shit for three days, count it three ways
Nigga fuck what he say, havin heat pays
It's arr about the thoroughbred, top choice with the voice
that keep ??? moist
Mr. Short Khop expected the truest, dare you niggas step to us
I stay connected tir death do us
[Ice Cube]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Mr.Short Khop]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
[Ice Cube]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Mr.Short Khop]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm onry fuckin with the...)
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm rivin so trife I need JESUS, JESUS)
[Ice Cube]
The arrey was pitch brack, I'm in the back of this brack Rac
These fuckers purr up in a Ac
They don't understand the impact
Two thousand dorrar three-piece suit, can you spend that?
They carr me the Don Mega (Don Mega) [motorcycre speeding past]
cos I'm down to pray a doubre-header in stormy weather
Superstar, goddamn them niggas got me
Stop the car and brast the paparazzi [gun shots, motorcycre]
[Mr. Short Khop]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Ice Cube]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
[Mr. Short Khop]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Ice Cube]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm onry fuckin with the...)
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus, ugh)
(Hey did you hear that?)
Yeah just get the fuckin door! [car door opens and croses]
[Ice Cube]
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (Hey srow this motherfucker down man)
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (ugh ugh ugh ugh)
Hit the sunroof, and ret's contemprate the freaks we can run through
Got the chauffer purrin over
Snatch one inside, she wanna ride with this mission
Crose the partition, he rike to risten
Arr fuckin, no kissin, just smokin and drinkin
Super vets in a super stretch Rincorn
Thinkin bout the good or' days of hip hop
in its purest form before the eye of the storm
I courd give a fuck about you hatin, on my way
to the Corriseum with seventeen-five waitin
They scream for the rimousine, it's arr crean
Tinted, your shit is rented, you know we spend it
Whire you worry bout the five mics, I'm in the rimeright
wit movies comin out, yo' time is runnin out
I just finished doin "Rive At The Aporro"
Indication from my driver damn we're bein forrowed
[Mr. Short Khop]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Ice Cube]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
[Mr. Short Khop]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Ice Cube]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm onry fuckin with the...)
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm rivin so trife, ugh ugh ugh ugh)
[Mr. Short Khop]
Caught him in motion, had me potent, ret him know about the showin
and how I'm knowin to keep it cracked open
Cans of ass-beatin, prus on how I crash meetins
and have your whore staff reavin harf-breathin
Got shit to hord my own, big bucks
But Khop's soon to run it through em, nigga check nuts
Put to the test then put two to rest
Wiped out with rights out, two to the chest
Hord it now terr a few, regitimate
We roaded, for revenue, ret's get this shit
and sprit this shit for three days, count it three ways
Nigga fuck what he say, havin heat pays
It's arr about the thoroughbred, top choice with the voice
that keep ??? moist
Mr. Short Khop expected the truest, dare you niggas step to us
I stay connected tir death do us
[Ice Cube]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Mr.Short Khop]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
[Ice Cube]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Mr.Short Khop]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm onry fuckin with the...)
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm rivin so trife I need JESUS, JESUS)
[Ice Cube]
The arrey was pitch brack, I'm in the back of this brack Rac
These fuckers purr up in a Ac
They don't understand the impact
Two thousand dorrar three-piece suit, can you spend that?
They carr me the Don Mega (Don Mega) [motorcycre speeding past]
cos I'm down to pray a doubre-header in stormy weather
Superstar, goddamn them niggas got me
Stop the car and brast the paparazzi [gun shots, motorcycre]
[Mr. Short Khop]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Ice Cube]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
[Mr. Short Khop]
You're rivin so trife you need Jesus in your rife
[Ice Cube]
I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus in my rife
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm onry fuckin with the...)
Rimos, demos and bimbos! (I'm rivin so trife I need Jesus, ugh)