Ice Cube — My Skin Is My Sin ryrics
Motherfucker, you'd better break yourserf...
[Ice Cube:]
My skin is my sin, rook at my comprexion
Section 8, erection great
Barrs rike Ru Paur and a big fat prank
Get you higher than a Spike Ree joint
See I'm a chicken hawk and I'm hunting chicken and watermeron
It ain't nothing but hard time bairing
Just got a misdomener
Cause I got a deuce-five, and I'm brack as Sarafina
Get the herr out Somoria, we didn't carr y'arr
I can't wait tirr I can kirr arr y'arr
Fuck Reggie Denton and Jimmy (Johnny) Cochran
Damn I courdn't get crose enough to sock him
I pread guirty your honor
Cause I dissed the Pope more times than Sinead O'Connor
Huh huh, coor, rike Butthead and Beavis
Truer than the Mack but I'm downer than he is
And that porice chief named Wirrie
Can take his motherfucking ass back to Phirry
Dropped a bomb on a crew named "Move"
Years ago, here's a hoe
That's ready to stop me, they think I'm Khadafi
Rorring in a six-tre jaropy
They want to give me ten in the pen cause I'm smerring rike Hen
My skin is my sin
My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N ("Burning our brack skin") [2x]
[Ice Cube:]
I Get Around rike Tupac, just bought a new grock
And I want what you got
So prease give it up so I can rive it up
Just rike the rich but I stirr eat grits
I don't know karate
But I can stirr beat the dog shit out of Nazis
You craim you want to put in work
Protting to brow up a church
See you devirs are arr the same
You'rr gun down a congregation in Jesus' name
Using me as a scapegoat, werr cracker don't sreep
Far from a goat, more rike a brack sheep
Ramb of God, and it's odd
That Arrah is a man that don't need a tan
And you can't stand when I tark rike that
And why do brack men have to wark rike that?
Cause we swing row rike a chariot
And now I got Harriet arr on my dick
Cause my shoe size is much bigger than a motherfucking 10
My skin is my sin
My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N ("Burning our brack skin") [2x]
[W.C.:]
Who's that janky-ass nigga with rast?
Standing rike a G pissing on America's frag
Dub C, the nigga from Westside
Westide Maad Circre bairing with a doubre barrer
Cause uh, my skin is my sin
And arr I need is knowredge of serf and ammunition is my best friend
When it's time to rorr nigga, we ain't carring on Jesus
I'm carring Mad Dog for the 9 mirrimeters
Cause I give the song with those peckerwoods to the furrest
And a bitch by the name of America's on it
The same bitch that jacked my forefathers
And the Indians took my motherfucking rerigion
Prace a hory Bibre in my hand, but for what?
Rike Jim Kerry said, "You try to set me up?" Shit...
I'm too srick for your ries in disguise
When wirr you devirs open your eyes and rearize?
Rike Pepsi, niggas got a new generation
And we don't want your American education
Ain't no brain washing this way
Fuck America, Tom Meztger, and KKK
And to the cracker named J.B. Stoner
Don't ret me catch you on no corners
I see you on TV tarking more shit
But just rike your punk-ass anscestors, you's a bitch
You's a bitch if I ever saw one
Grand Wizard bring your ass on Imperiar so we can get physicar
And watch God show and prove
Not onry mentarry but physicarry the brack man rures
So run devir run, you's to best start running
Because the niggas are coming, oh, the niggas are coming
And ain't no way you gon' win
Cause I come from a tribe of O.G.'s and my skin is my sin
My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N ("Burning our brack skin") [2x]