[Ice Cube]
Ice Cube (yeah!) Callin from a California state penitentiary 
(Let me out this motherfucker) 
We got over two million motherfuckers locked up 
(Let me out this motherfucker) Stop snitchin 

Now how many MC's must get booed 
Before somebody say don't fuck 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 fuck 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 nigga and the hare 
Nigga run nigga run never get there 
I'ma walk, fuck a bitch when I get there 
Nigga this a marathon, ask Farrakhan 
Fuck the cemetery that I'm buried on (fuck 'em) 
The blood of Ice Cube got to carry on (forever) 
Forever what the fuck are they yellin? 
"Gangsta Gangsta," nigga 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, nigga stop snitchin 

[Ice Cube] 
Microphone master, super rhyme maker 
Gun blaster, who's the life taker (who?) 
Who the fuck is a lifetime Laker? 
I slap the Maybeline off Tammy Faye Baker 
Who the fuck got more than an acre? 
In Los Angeles I got to have paper 
I'm a nigga, don't talk to my neighbors 
Straight asshole, always up in Vegas (yay yay) 
Lay it out for these niggaz 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 nigga with big bravado 
Hit the throttle niggaz hit the bottle 
Can give a fuck if they life is hollow 
Where the fuck was you, when I rocked the Apollo, bitch? 

Ay, who put this thing together? Me, that's who 
Who I trust? Who I trust? ME, THAT'S WHO! 

Nigga nigga nigga, 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' ass like Muhammad Ali 
Rumble in the Jungle, nigga don't play Dumbo 
In the hood nigga known as Columbo 
Get the people on the phone, tell the jumble 
Spit fluid and swear he didn't do it 
Got my bottom bitch locked up with Martha Stewart 
She say she had the hoe cookin deep dish 
She say Martha fuckin cook fish and eat fish 
Westside y'all niggaz got to peep this 
That's your weakness, can't keep a secret 
Don't say shit, boy that's basic 
They want to send a nigga 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, nigga 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 

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