Ice Cube

What you workin' with? That my facecard That's your facecard Cicero on the beat Tie his motherfuckin' facecard What you workin' with? What you workin' with? I'm workin' with my facecard Break your damn wrist cookin' up that straight hard Yeah, and I'm goin' straight hard, dumb with the K Then make bond on my face, 'cause I'm done with the case, beat it Twelve-fifty, twelve-fifty, two bands on my shoes Shoot a fifty, shoot another fifty, 'til we make the news Went full petty in a minute, Asian bitch showed me her boobs Wish for opps tellin' game, and they swipin' and start scammin' I'm on Xannies in the Lamby, might do the dash and go crash it I'm on perkies while I'm workin', I'm booted, got bad habits I put blues on the jeweler, got VV's on top of baguettes I'm the dapper don with that, I wear Dior, new Air Maxes Four-four-forty-eight, we fax 'em Thousand we made out the plastic She tokin' on dick like it's acid I pull up in coupe, Jurassic Wings, pterodactyl I'm on a bean, pop a capsule Rollie freeze, I'm Alaska Servin' chicken platter like it's pasta I want every dollar like Little Rascal My daddy dead and I'm a bastard I got a buck fifty, cut you like a Bronx nigga Real swamp nigga, pump gon' make you jump, nigga Boom, bow, two-step, DJ Unk, nigga, huh? Yeah, in my black tee I still trump niggas I hit licks in my black tee, I'm still a gold-digger Take your chain and your Rollie, come up out your shoes, nigga Grabbed my chain and my Rollie 'fore I went to school, nigga I'm a walkin' ice licker, I wear nothin' but cubes All my diamonds bling blaow, look like molly cubes Ain't no tuckin' in my chain, I feel like Ice Cube Got that 'stendo with my forty, I might make the news Neighborhood crippin', all my homies got the blues Lockin' Enz' in the pen, chain gang rule He just got ten with a ten, everybody food I popped a bean once again to match my attitude I put them Forgis on that bitch to match my gratitude I put a lift kit on my raps to lift my longitude I bang a left, I bang a right, get out my latitude Margiela steppin' on the radical, I serve you rabbit food I watch my plays like Mark Cuban, got my eyes on every move I just flooded two new Cubans just to make they eyes move I'm a walking brick of dog food, with them bill jacks Way I cut the brick in half, call my Longway lumberjack Yeah, in my black tee I still trump niggas I hit licks in my black tee, I'm still a gold-digger Take your chain and your Rollie, come up out your shoes, nigga Grabbed my chain and my Rollie 'fore I went to school, nigga I'm a walkin' ice licker, I wear nothin' but cubes All my diamonds bling blaow, look like molly cubes Ain't no tuckin' in my chain, I feel like Ice Cube Got that 'stendo with my forty, I might make the news