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ICE CUBE lyrics : "Down For Whatever"

[Intro]

Damn.

I'm broke.
My feet hurt.
(Inside the mind of a car jacker)

And that (*##$ is slippin.
It makes me wanna..creep.
It makes me wanna..creep.


[Verse One]


Damn, I'm such a G it's pathetic
Here comes the big-headed
^!$$% that's dippin

Sippin on Courvoisier
!@%& I must havta floss today
Now pimpin aint easy but it's necessary

So I'm chasin (*##$es like Tom chased Jerry
I'll put the pedal to the flo-uh
In my two-tone Ford Explo-uh

You know how it's done
Sounds bumpin
Ain't that sumthin?

Jumped on the 110
She's flyin in the Blazer
Like "Go Speed Racer"

But I ain't gonna chase her
Like Racer X
But I won't flex

Til it's time to have sex
So when you wanna get togetha?
Cause you know a ^!$$% like me

Is down for whatever

And I'm down for whatever


[Verse Two]


When I was little I didn't wanna be like Mike
I wanted to be like Ike
Cause

Papa Was A Rolling Stone in the sixties
And he liked green like Bill Bixby
Told me that my best friend was a ten and a twenty

Pokets never skinny
Played let's get it on in the living room
Cause he'll turn the party out sayin, "This is MY mutha$#&@in house"

And y'all gots to go
Through the door
And if you can't find the door

He'll help you with the four-four
Talkin much %#@! on the grass
And straight down to blast

I'm still in my p.j.'s
He's in a turtleneck sweater
And we down for whatever


And I'm down
Solid Pro is down for whatever

The Don Jaguar is down for whatever
And it don't seem to stop


[Verse Three]

Now

I don't talk a lot of %#@!
But when it's time to get busy with these hos, let's go
Cause I'd rather see a skinhead dead

Then my ^!$$%s wearin blue or red
Cause I got the gift
To hit these hos swift

And I'm smellin like a fifth
Of sumthin
Yeah, that's right

I'm standin in the store
Koreans
Act so nice
Cause I got potentials to blow up a Winchells
Donut

And you know what?
I'm Cool Like Dat like Digable Planets
But don't take a ^!$$% for granted
Cause whether it's a verdict of the L.A. four
You just don't know

That this rappin-ass ^!$$% will change with the weather
And be down for whatever

[Outro]


And I'm down
Creep.
And I'm down for whatever

Ice Cube - devoid of pop

And I will never dance for you trick-ass ^!$$%s

It makes me wanna..creep.
It makes me wanna..creep.

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