Ice Cube with The Lench Mob, I got it goin on
A ^!$$% that's livin in the city of the criminal zone
One-time can't keep the law in order

cos everybody's goin crazy for a quarter
You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area
The way I'm talkin I'm scarin ya

I'm darin ya to raise hell and bail and brag and sag
or beat down for ya flag
Cos if you is or you ain't a gangbanger

Keep one in the chamber
Cos you'll get them thangs put on ya son
Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1

All the ol' school house fellows are crooks
So I get jealous looks
They keep thinkin did my hair grow?

Will the boys 'n' the hood have to beat down Ice Cube?
Hell no, I'll static son, you'll see it's okay
I keep my 9 anyway

for the day one of my homies wanna squab
I'm still rollin wit The Lench Mob


(AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted)

Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt

Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes people got hurt
But if you know me, you know that I'm liable
to bust a cap cos it's all about survival of the fittest

I'm a menace crook
I did so much dirt I need to be in the Guinness Book
From the %#@! I took from people

I reap all your fat %#@!, jack
Back to the criminals sect
I leave crew after crew but they can't catch me yet

Cos I'm slick as slippery
They can't get wit me, cops ain't %#@! to me
I can't dig a pig so I drop the dogs

and sweat em like sweathogs
and get mad, mad cos I'm the ^!$$% that flaunt it
AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted


Aiyo, here's what the poster read:
'Ice Cube is wanted dead'

That's all it said
I put heads to bed and fled the scene wit all the green
Hear shots and si-reens

When I feet first they yo' rings, now they my rings
So give it up punk and then I just
put another jack in progress

It's the American way
cos I'm the G-A-N-G-S-T-A
Ice Cube - a mother$#&@in clepto

and tried to catch the early bird but they slept, so
who gets the worm?
And if I'm caught in a trap

you know I'ma beat the wack
with a payoff, cop gotta lay off
FBI on my dick, stay off!

I'm not a rebel or a renegade on a quest
I'm a ^!$$% with a 'S' on his chest
so get the Kryptonite cos I'm a rip tonight

Cos I'm scarin ya, wanted by America

(Aiyo Cube man, they on your $$#)


Word, but who the $#&@ has heard?
It's time to take a trip to the suburbs

Let em see a ^!$$% invasion
Point blank for the caucasian
@@#! the hammer then crackle, smile

Take me to your house, pal
Got to the house, my pockets got fat, see
Crack the safe, got the money and the jewellry

Three weeks later, I'm at the P-A-D
Had a little fly $$# (*##$ wit me
Sittin in a dig, yo it couldn't be

(Whattup G?) Saw my face on TV
Damn (oh %#@!!) I didn't know I lucked out
Struck out, I gotta get the $#&@ out
Pack my bags and tried to hit the dough when
the ol' (*##$ down the street must've turned me in

Cos the feds was out there ten deep
I got hassled and gaffled in the back seat
I think back when I was robbin my own kind
The police didn't pay it no mind
But when I start robbin the white folks

Now I'm in the pen wit the soap-on-a-rope
I said it before and I'll still taught it
Every mother$#&@er with a colour is most wanted