[Verse 1]
I heard payback's a [bad word] [bad word] That's why I'm sick of getting treated like a [bad word] stepchild [bad word] a punk cause I ain't him
You gotta deal with the nine-double-M
The day [bad word] that you'll all hate
Just think if niggas decide to retaliate
They try to keep me [bad word] up
I never tell you to get down—it's all [bad word] up
So what they do? Go and ban the AK
My [bad word] wasn't registered any [bad word] way
So you better duck [bad word] and hide out
When I'm rolling real slow and the lights out
Cause I'm about to [bad word] up the program
Shooting out the window of a drop-top Brougham
When I'm shooting, let's see who drop
The police, the media, and suckers that went pop
And [bad word] that say they too black
Put 'em overseas they be begging [bad word] back
They say keep 'em on gangs and [bad word] You wanna sweep a [bad word] like me up under [bad word] Kicking [bad word] called street knowledge
Why more niggas in the pen than in college?
Now cause of that line I might be your cellmate
That's from the [bad word] ya love to hate

[Hook]
 [bad word] you Ice Cube]
Yeah haha it’s the [bad word] you love to hate
 [bad word] you Ice Cube]
[Ay yo baby, your mother warned you about me]
It's the [bad word] you love to hate
[Yo you ain’t doin' nothin positive. Yo, you ain’t doin' nothin positive for the brothers what you gotta say for yourself.]
You don't like how I'm living? Well, [bad word] you

[Verse 2]
Once again it's on, the [bad word] psycho
Ice Cube the [bad word] killa, cap peeler [bad word] through the line like Bo, there's no pot to [bad word] in
I put my fist in
Now, who do ya love to hate?
Cause I talk [bad word] and down the eight-ball cause I don't fake
You're begging I fall off
The crossover, might as well cut them balls off
And get your [bad word] ready for the Lenching
The Mob is [bad word] sense and
We'll gank in the pen, we'll shank
Any Tom, [bad word] and Hank, and get the [bad word] Spanked -- it ain't about how right or wrong you live
But how long you live
I ain't with the [bad word] I meet mo' [bad word]  mo' hoes
Don't wanna sleep so I keep popping No-Doz
And tell the young people what they gotta know
Cause I hate when niggas gotta live low
And if you're locked up I dedicate my stylin'
From San Quentin to Rikers Island
We got 'em afraid of the funky [bad word] I like to clown so pump up the sound
In the jeep, make the old ladies say
"Oh my god—break, it's the [bad word] ya love to hate"

[Hook]
 [bad word] you Ice Cube] [bad word] on fool it’s the [bad word] you love to hate
 [bad word] you Ice Cube]
Yeah what up punk it’s the [bad word] you love to hate
[Yo, who the [bad word] you think you are callin' us [bad word]  You ain’t honest, all I hear is this [bad word]  I ain’t nobody’s [bad word] 
[bad word] is a...ohhhh

[Verse 3]
Soul Train done lost they soul
Just call it train cause the [bad word] look like hoes
I see a lotta others [bad word] It almost look like the Bandstand
You ask me: "did I like [bad word] "
About as much as the Bicentennial
I don't give a [bad word] about dissing these fools
Cause they all scared of the Ice Cube
And what I say, what I portray and all that
And ain't even seen the gat
I don't wanna see no dancing
I'm sick of that [bad word] -- listen to the hit
Cause yo if I look and see another brother
On the video trying to out-dance each other
I'ma tell T-Bone to pass the bottle
And don't give me that [bad word] about role model
It ain't wise to chastise and preach
Just open the eyes of each
Cause laws are made to be broken up
What niggas need to do is start loc-ing up
And build mold and fold theyself into shape
Of the [bad word] you love to hate