Extradition (исполнитель: Ice Cube)
(Ice Cube Talking) Dear Mama If some people came by the house lookin for me I'm innocent of anything they say I done Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you again But I will be back to California to see you Your son Ice [bad word] Cube. [Hook] Keep my hand on my gun cos they got me on [bad word] I swear I didn't do what they say I done (x2) [Verse 1] Ghetto destroyer paranoia, I need a lawyer This [bad word] named Netoia, say they lookin for ya Got to get the [bad word] out of here (yeah right) This [bad word] dimmed the lights [bad word] spend the night) Bust a quick nut, got to [bad word] up and gat on Cos this the same street I got shot on So God bless Don Polla, double-s I gotta holla cos I'm smokin on double breath Freakin, niggaz be leakin, information Got the feds seekin, incarceration Niggaz say my name popped up [bad word] hop up [bad word] close the shop up They try to stop em My cash flow leave me [bad word] neck it Gone in sixty seconds, burn all records [bad word] gettin skinny eating dinnies Count my pennies, only got a bag fulla twenties [bad word] Listen, these feds fishin for this extradition I'm on a mission, [bad word] em, fight em, dine em, ditch em I gotta kick rocks, can't pick locks Or spend the rest of my life in a [bad word] ?bath [Verse 2] It's so hard to get a room without a credit card It's so hard not to let em know where you are Tried to get a rent a car But he laughed when I showed him cash Had to mash 'fore he called the feds on my [bad word] Went to Vegas for the weekend Met a hoe down freakin Hey [bad word] why you sneakin? Grabbed the paper out her hand I the man on the front page? [bad word] Same height, same age (click-click) Rap gauge, put it down the G-way Got my hostage suckin sausage on the freeway She say "Let's hear the circle K" Ran inside and made the niggaz all pay It's like I hit the Lotto outside Colorado Brought it there for his wallet and my bottle That's my motto and I gotta warn ya Before I'm through, I'm going back to California (Hook) [bad word] [Verse 3] My boys you're taught at Illonois Set the poise, so I can infiltrate All fifty states Can't wait till I'm back on my feet Switch and shake this [bad word] in her sleep Low key you feds can't see me I'm up in D.C. with strike number three Clownin, made a little stock to get a little [bad word] Now I got niggaz bangin and lootin rock I'm going back to Cali where it's bound with my strikes Don't give a [bad word] who's on the ?marin or the mic I should've known when I seen that [bad word] in the lobby Looking like he wanna rob me [bad word] Federal, don't like no black hetero, ual, intellectual Tried to turn me into a vegetable An I'm 'a sue all black and blue When [bad word] to- hand cuff [bad word] y'all) Big grey bus, scandalous Cos they can't stand us They get excited and I try to fight it (mama) I'm going back to Cali to show, extradited (Hook) [bad word] (Ice Cube talking) Hey mama, when y'all send pictures you can't send a polaroid Got to be the regular pictures An' they got us in here puttin' [bad word] chips or something I don't know. Like they playin with us, it's like a game It ain't nuttin' but a game to them mama It's my life