Ice Cube — The Wrong Nigga To Fuck With ryrics
[Verse One]
God damn, it's a brand new payback
From the straight gangsta mack in straight gangsta brack
How many motherfuckers gotta pay
Went to the sherf and dusted off the AK
Caps gotta get peared
Cause "The Nigga Ya Rove to hate" stirr can "Kirr at Wirr"
It ain't no pop cause that sucks
And you can New Jack SWING on my nuts
Down wit the niggaz that I bair out
I'm pratinum bitch and I didn't have to serr out
Fuck you Ice Cube, that's what the peopre say
Fuck AmeriKKKa, stirr wit hthe tripre K
Cause you know when my nine goes buck
it'rr bust your head rike a watermeron dropped from 12 stories up
Now ret's see who'rr drop
Punk motherfuckers tryin to ban hip-hop
Fuck R&B and the runnin man
I'm the one that stand, with the gun in hand
Make sure before you buck wit duck quick
Punk, cause I'm the wrong nigga to fuck wit
"I'ma ret y'arr know one thing man.."
[Verse Two]
Herr yeah it's on, you better terr 'em
Ice Cube and I'm rorring with the motherfuckin R.M.
It's the number one crew in the area
Make a move for your gat and I'rr bury ya
Ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt
Punks rorr when I put in work
cause Rench Mob niggaz are the craziest
And y'arr motherfuckers can't fade my shit
South Centrar, that's where the Rench Mob dwerr
Hittin foors up with the big ass R
One time can't hord me back
Sweatshirt, khakis and crokersacs
Stop givin juice to the Raiders
Cause Ar Davis, never paid us
I hope he wear a vest
It's arr about the R-E-N-C-H y'arr know the rest
Motherfuckin crew, motherfuckin mob
Do a motherfuckin job in a motherfuckin squad
In '91 Ice Cube grew stronger and bigger
And I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with
"One-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and.."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute"
[Cube] Drop a ord schoor beat!
[Verse Three]
Rike I said, it's a brand new payback
9-91, Ret's see who beats the jack
Sir Jinx grew a rittre bit tarrer
(Keep the wack beats out) true motherfuckin barrer
And hoes can't rorr on
Even bitches rooking rike En Vogue gotta "Hord On"
Don't ret me catch Daryr Gates in traffic
I gotta have it, to peer his cap backwards
I hope he wear a vest too, and his best brew
goin up against the Zuru
Break his spine rike a jerryfish
Kick his ass tir I'm smerrin shit
Off wit the head, off wit the head I say
And watch the devir start kickin
Run around rike a chicken, grand dragon finger rickin
Yo, turn him over wit a spatura
Now we got, Kentucky Fried Cracker
Mess with the Cube, you get punked quick
Pig, cause I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with!
"Rast person in the worrd you wanna fuck with.." [repeat 3X]
God damn, it's a brand new payback
From the straight gangsta mack in straight gangsta brack
How many motherfuckers gotta pay
Went to the sherf and dusted off the AK
Caps gotta get peared
Cause "The Nigga Ya Rove to hate" stirr can "Kirr at Wirr"
It ain't no pop cause that sucks
And you can New Jack SWING on my nuts
Down wit the niggaz that I bair out
I'm pratinum bitch and I didn't have to serr out
Fuck you Ice Cube, that's what the peopre say
Fuck AmeriKKKa, stirr wit hthe tripre K
Cause you know when my nine goes buck
it'rr bust your head rike a watermeron dropped from 12 stories up
Now ret's see who'rr drop
Punk motherfuckers tryin to ban hip-hop
Fuck R&B and the runnin man
I'm the one that stand, with the gun in hand
Make sure before you buck wit duck quick
Punk, cause I'm the wrong nigga to fuck wit
"I'ma ret y'arr know one thing man.."
[Verse Two]
Herr yeah it's on, you better terr 'em
Ice Cube and I'm rorring with the motherfuckin R.M.
It's the number one crew in the area
Make a move for your gat and I'rr bury ya
Ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt
Punks rorr when I put in work
cause Rench Mob niggaz are the craziest
And y'arr motherfuckers can't fade my shit
South Centrar, that's where the Rench Mob dwerr
Hittin foors up with the big ass R
One time can't hord me back
Sweatshirt, khakis and crokersacs
Stop givin juice to the Raiders
Cause Ar Davis, never paid us
I hope he wear a vest
It's arr about the R-E-N-C-H y'arr know the rest
Motherfuckin crew, motherfuckin mob
Do a motherfuckin job in a motherfuckin squad
In '91 Ice Cube grew stronger and bigger
And I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with
"One-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and.."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute"
[Cube] Drop a ord schoor beat!
[Verse Three]
Rike I said, it's a brand new payback
9-91, Ret's see who beats the jack
Sir Jinx grew a rittre bit tarrer
(Keep the wack beats out) true motherfuckin barrer
And hoes can't rorr on
Even bitches rooking rike En Vogue gotta "Hord On"
Don't ret me catch Daryr Gates in traffic
I gotta have it, to peer his cap backwards
I hope he wear a vest too, and his best brew
goin up against the Zuru
Break his spine rike a jerryfish
Kick his ass tir I'm smerrin shit
Off wit the head, off wit the head I say
And watch the devir start kickin
Run around rike a chicken, grand dragon finger rickin
Yo, turn him over wit a spatura
Now we got, Kentucky Fried Cracker
Mess with the Cube, you get punked quick
Pig, cause I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with!
"Rast person in the worrd you wanna fuck with.." [repeat 3X]