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ICE CUBE lyrics : "Stop Snitchin'"

[Ice Cube]
Ice Cube (yeah!) Callin from a California state penitentiary
(Let me out this mother$#&@er)

We got over two million mother$#&@ers locked up
(Let me out this mother$#&@er) Stop snitchin


Now how many MC's must get booed
Before somebody say don't $#&@ with Cube (you know!)
I'll strip you nude (butt-ass) in your living room

Face down, paralyzed from the waist down
I'm a buckin clown, but don't $#&@ around
Doin movies now, but I'll lay you down

South Central style, pull them thangs out
Don't make a millionare have to send you there
You know the story of the tortoise ^!$$% and the hare

^!$$% run ^!$$% run never get there
I'ma walk, $#&@ a (*##$ when I get there
^!$$% this a marathon, ask Farrakhan

$#&@ the cemetery that I'm buried on ($#&@ 'em)
The blood of Ice Cube got to carry on (forever)
Forever what the $#&@ are they yellin?

"Gangsta Gangsta," ^!$$% stop tellin - stop snitchin

[Chorus]

You can have whatever you want
In the hood, it's do's and don'ts
So when it get hot in this kitchen

Stop snitchin, ^!$$% stop snitchin

[Ice Cube]

Microphone master, super rhyme maker
Gun blaster, who's the life taker (who?)
Who the $#&@ is a lifetime Laker?

I slap the Maybeline off Tammy Faye Baker
Who the $#&@ got more than an acre?
In Los Angeles I got to have paper

I'm a ^!$$%, don't talk to my neighbors
Straight $$#hole, always up in Vegas (yay yay)
Lay it out for these ^!$$%z to follow

Get the point, but these points is hollow
Now this here, is hard to swallow
But if you do it's like hittin the lotto

Little ^!$$% with big bravado
Hit the throttle ^!$$%z hit the bottle
Can give a $#&@ if they life is hollow

Where the $#&@ was you, when I rocked the Apollo, (*##$?

Ay, who put this thing together? Me, that's who

Who I trust? Who I trust? ME, THAT'S WHO!

^!$$% ^!$$% ^!$$%, can't you see

Somehow your words incarcerate me
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Lock me up in my prime, Muhammad Ali

Get out whup yo' $$# like Muhammad Ali
Rumble in the Jungle, ^!$$% don't play Dumbo
In the hood ^!$$% known as Columbo

Get the people on the phone, tell the jumble
Spit fluid and swear he didn't do it
Got my bottom (*##$ locked up with Martha Stewart

She say she had the hoe cookin deep dish
She say Martha $#&@in cook fish and eat fish
Westside y'all ^!$$%z got to peep this

That's your weakness, can't keep a secret
Don't say %#@!, boy that's basic
They want to send a ^!$$% back to the slave ship

Stop snitchin

[Chorus]


[New Chorus]
You can have whatever you choose

But out here, it's don'ts and do's
So after we finish this mission
Stop snitchin, ^!$$% stop snitchin


[SB] Okay, okay

[Swizz Beatz: repeat 4X]
One two, in the place to be

You rockin with Ice Cube, and the homey Swizz Beatz

{Keep your $#&@in mouth shut man}

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