Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Gallow
Brian Gallow
Songwriter
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Executive Producer
Brian Gallow
Brian Gallow
Producer
Kris Solemn
Kris Solemn
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Give me a black goddess, sister, I can't resist her) (No stringy haired, blonde hair, blue eyed) (Pale skinned, buttermilk complexion) (Grafted, recessive, depressive) (Ironing board backside, straight up, straight down) (No frills, no thrills, Miss six o'clock) (Subject to have the itch) (Mutanoid, caucazoid, white cave bitch!) Ease back, white bitch, I don't play that Just because I got on my L.A hat Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots Is my jingle, now you want Mandingo Big, black and handsome I should hold your devil ass for ransom Sorta like Patty Herst but I'll burst first, bitch And you know what's worse I'm coming from the land where the choppers roam So -uck you bitch and your Coppertone Stringy hair, no derriere, frontin' and -uckin' with your silicone pair Do I wanna -uck? Not hardly That's kinda like Barbie -uckin' Bob Marley It ain't gonna happen, I keep rappin' motha -uck Teniell But see I'm the captain of this ship and I'm true to the game Ya, all look the same Standin' by my backstage door hopin' that'll switch Spread out you little cave bitch (You're goddamn right, oh yeah baby) (You're goddamn right, oh yeah baby) Why everytime we get famous You wanna play us like Andy and Amos? The devil sent you to try and tame us But you can't tame me with no bitch named "Amy" Lookin' for the dark meat But ho, I ain't tryin' to go out like Barkely 'Cause everytime I turn on the TV I see several brother's with she devils Smilin' 'cause you out on a date But sooner or later, the bitch'll yell, "RAPE" Soon as daddy found out you a jigaboo He'll kill like he did Emmitt 'Til Yah, he tried to kick bass But the bitch probably threw it in his face Sargent Bale ain't nothin' but a trick Nasty as hell, stanky little cave bitch (You're goddamn right, oh yeah baby) (You're goddamn right) (You're goddamn right, oh yeah baby) White bitches have no butt and no chest White bitches have no butt and no chest White bitches have no butt and no chest White bitches have no butt and no chest Now don't think that I hate you 'Cause I won't date you Bitch I gotta stay true You could be a fan but don't expand And try to get my -ick in your hand You better run to the minute man Pale as snow, so act like ya know 'Cause if I slap it, flip it, and rub it like that Yeah, it gotta be black Plus yo ass too flat I need a butt big enough that can clap Rat-a-tat-tat, you can't get mine ho I'd rather -uck an albino At least I know, she's comin' from the Nubian And not the Ku Klux Klan that you be in And I don't give a -uck if your family is rich You're still a little cave bitch (You're goddamn right, oh yeah baby) (You're goddamn right) (You're goddamn right, oh yeah baby) (You're goddamn right, oh yeah baby) (You're goddamn right) (You're goddamn right, oh yeah baby)
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, B. Gallow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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