(feat. Mr. Short KHOP)

[Ice Cube]

Yeah, yeah
Blaze one for the nation
Brrrrr

Brrrrr
Brrrrr


[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
I got lyrics that wake up spirits
They told me how to make big hits and spend digits

Can you dig it?
You fed, you dead, see red
My lead, yo head, I fed

Like you %#@!
I got rhymes push that %#@! like weight
My ^!$$% Lincoln help me navigate

Thru this hate retaliate, it's official
I got that bomb, bomb, diddy, diddy, diddy, bomb, bomb
When I hit you

Push the issue
My ghetto dope is amazin
The (*##$ that's with you already know that I'm blazin

That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got a $$# full of thunder
The frozen Tundra ain't cold enough

And baby ain't old enough
For this game I'm rollin up
De-zamn it feels good to be the don

Straight legit, while ^!$$%s like Gotti just sit

[Chorus: Ice Cube]

A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight

[4X]

[Verse 2: Ice Cube]

I hold zone like a Corleone
No more $#&@in with that homegrown
Hit the %#@! we on

The rolleo's and the baggetts
You still $#&@in with them !@$)gets
We turn haters into maggets

Oak on the dash, but no !@%!e on the hash
You broke $$# ^!$$%s learn to mash, like me
Constantly, put the hustle down

With four or five ^!$$%s that's musclebound
Send your head to the taxidermist
Won't be satisfied, till I get my face on a thermos

You got to earn this, you can't take it
Can't fake it, got to live it, or we gots to visit
Who is it, the exquisite, Don Mega

Walkin with my entourage, I think I'm betta, makin chedda
You see me sag in my Jag, with the rag recognize the flag
You betta get back, everybody wanna do it like me

I got it made, been makin rap money since the tenth grade
(Ch-ching)
(since the tenth grade)

(Ch-ching)
(What you need)


[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Mr. Short Khop]

I keeps a firm grip on my %#@! when in transit
Uncandid, it's the young bandit
Fresh out the trenches, the wood works

City of the ?Tempeon?, where the hoods lurk
In search of the rich blocks, to lick spots, and kick rocks
From shattered glass, down the pig locks

Want tips by the clock
You ^!$$%s scramblin for fouyan
And settle for crumbs and croutans

I'm out for armored bucks and armored trucks, with armed killas
(*##$ ^!$$%s get swallowed by the armadillos
Ain't no harmin me, the army full honary ^!$$%s you can't see
So while you pace (*##$es and saturns livin jenky
I hangs with ^!$$%s who got patterns on they hankey

After Ben Frankeys, with the big skullen eyes
You ^!$$%s bound and nullified
Sit back and mine stack it multiply

[Chorus: Ice Cube and Mr. Short Khop]

[IC] A yeah yeah
[MSK] I push rhymes like weight
[MSK] I push rhymes like weight
[2X]
[IC] A yeah yeah

[IC] I push rhymes like weight
[IC] I push rhymes like weight
[2X]

[Ice Cube (starts during chorus)]

Ask about me
Worldwide baby
Worldwide baby (A yeah yeah)
Ice Cube makin more money in the rap game
Than some of you can (A yeah yeah) with a bird in your hand
Puttin it down

We wanted in fifty states for this weight
(A yeah yeah)
Pushin rhymes like weight
Pushin rhymes like weight
(A yeah yeah)
Yeah, blaze one for the nation
(A yeah yeah)

You know my name
You know my name
(A yeah yeah)
You know my name

[Mr. Short Khop]
Yeah, some of you fools just got in it

and think you gonna change the game
You ain't changin nothin

[Ice Cube]
I been doin this, I been doin this
Ask about me
Ask about me