Ice Cube Really Doe Lyrics

{*GUN SHOT*}
"Ain't nobody talkin when I'm talkin fellas so shut the f___ up!"

{Slick Rick sample repeats in background:
"And who the f___ are you?"}
[Ice Cube]
Ohh.. steppin up in my m_________in uhh..
Chuck Taylors, Knick kickers, Wallabee's, ??
On my a__ I got the umm.. um.. khakis, 501's
On my back I got the uhh.. sweatshirt
You know, with the fat three creases
Uhh, my t-shirt, Slingshot, uhh.. khaki shirt
Umm, and I got the Cake-cutter, in my, in my pocket
Uhh, got the afro, the braids
m_________in uhh, rollers
"You got to believe, somethin
And I just ask my m_________in self, uhh
why not believe in me.."
{"And who the f___ are you?"}
{"And who the f___ are you?"}

[Ice Cube]
To G or not to G, is the question
And like Smith told Wesson
I'm shady with the .380 old school diploma
I'll leave that a__ in a coma, so
If you got a herringbone, _Welcome to the Terrordome_
Two-eleven, sorry Reverend
Oh my god, gettin robbed
Reach for the small, "Atomic Dog"
Hard to swallow, janky as Rollo
Count to ten, and don't try to follow
Cause just like Waco, I can take 4' --
-- ATF, to they death
Bust a left on Western, go and get a room
Don't want to be a felon like Stacey Koon
Get the right b____, hit the light switch, here we go
Tap that a__ like this - really doe

"You got to believe, somethin.."
West Side Lench Mob
Why not believe in me.."
Cause I'm a m_________in G
Cause I'm a mother-f___in..
{"And who the f___ are you?"}

[Ice Cube]
Thirty in a holdin tank, catch the vapors
Make me a pillow out of toilet paper
Concrete bench kickin off the hemorrhoids
Ese's deep, don't f___ with them boys
Phone check, co-llect call from the baller
Her mama said please don't call her
Do-Wah-Diddy, far from +New Jack City+
Seen one of my peers, "What the f___ you doin in here?"
He said, "One-eighty-seven on the enemy"
And they treat me like I just shot a Kennedy!
Deputy b____ thinks she's the Queen Bee
Ink on my thumb, index, and pinky
"Sir, what set you from?" Play dumb
"General popu-la-tion"
Mama put your house up, and I can bounce up
out this m_________er, that's why I love ya
Out like a boss, with a half-pint of sauce
Got the s___ sewed up like Betsy Ross
What a friend know? Buy some indo
Never f___ with a silly ho - really doe

"You got to believe, somethin.."
Really doe, b____
why not believe in me.."
Cause I'm a m_________in G
God d___ I'm a m_________in G
"You got to believe, somethin.."
Yup, that's right
"Why not believe in me.."
Cause I'm a m_________in G
God d___ I'm a..
{"And who the f___ are you?"}

Knock you out like NyQuil, I'll kill you quick
You sucker-for-love-a__ trick
So don't run up, wit ya gun up
Cause I got the back breaker, double pump rump shaker
Cause we can play hookie in the _Aqua Boogie_
With concrete Nikes, ya gets no stripes
Livin unforgiven with the mic on
And punks runnin like roaches with the light on
And that's all the s___ I'm startin
Bust a cap like Jerome on Martin
You lookin for a punk with benefits
cause you got a baby, that take many s___s
And you know I got a grip like a baby on a t__
Scopin hopin, thighs open
But I kick back, six-pack, and hit the Phillie slow
Hooker hoe - really doe

"You got to believe, somethin.."
Ice Cube, yup
"Why not believe in me.."
Cause I'm a m_________in G
God d___ I'm a m_________in G
"You got to believe, somethin.."
Really doe - West Side
"Why not believe in me.."
Cause I'm a m_________in G
m_________in O, m_________in G
"You got to believe, somethin.."
East Side
"Why not believe in me.."
{"And who the f___ are you?"
{"And who the f___ are you?"}
"You got to believe, somethin.."
South.. Side
"Why not believe in me.."
Cause I'm a m_________in G
G, G, G, m_________in G
"You got to believe, somethin.."
North Side
"Why not believe in me.."
{"And who the f___ are you?"}
{"And who the f___ are you?"}
"You got to believe, somethin.."
"Why not believe in me.."
{"And who the f___ are you?"}