Ice Cube - You Ain't Gotta Lie Ta Kick It Lyrics
[chris rock]You aint gotta lie ta kick it[ice cube] (verse one) {:02}I know ya like to see me doin badBut Im doin good, ***** the police thats rollin thru my neighborhood*****in peaker wood see me in the five speedI dont care if his mother*****in eyes bleed (yeah yeah!)This is my weed, this is my worldDont get mad when you see them hundred smokes squirel (? )Candied out while you spit yo last on the pearlThe don daada, Im hotta than holly wattaWish I was your baby fatha, cuz I got a *****in head on my shoulderAnd lead in my holster, face on the posterThe kinda nigga that you wanna get close taBut you cant so you start the lyinJust like that nigga that think he dyinGet ta cryin, snitchin and testifyinTo all my people if Im talkin bout your baby mamaWhen she meet ice cube tell her save the drama[chris rock]Yo cube, Im goan have all da biches here--you aint got to lie ta kick it--Yo man ***** dem *****es, dey aint call me backBut I just paged my auntie--you aint got to lie ta kick it--[ice cube]Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your auntie--you aint got to lie ta kick it--Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me--you aint got to lie ta kick it--[ice cube] (verse two) {1:02}Im a be as real as I can with thisNot just the fake analyst on canabis, who only say that the world isScandalist, without findin out a way to handle thisDismantle this, either with the rhyme or the fistHow the ***** we get in the belly of this *****?I be rich if it wasnt for the snitchLyin to the enemies, wild conspiraciesIm a say this till the day that I dieSeven thirty fives bring on *****es liesWhile you bullshitin, Im hard hittin like2pac, I keep spittin till my heart stopYoung niggas tryin to tell me that Im playedOnce they say you played, nigga you must be payed (ha ha! huh ha)Pushin weight since the tenth grade do my thingGot more plaques than jordan got rings, nigga sayin[chris rock]Yo cube, I got the new biz 9000--you aint got to lie ta kick it--I got the playstation in the windshield nigga!--you aint got to lie ta kick it--[ice cube]Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your auntie--you aint got to lie ta kick it--Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me--you aint got to lie ta kick it--[ice cube] (verse three) {2:02}I hate to see your ass comin (yep), with your mouth runninTalkin bout somethin (what? ), that aint meanin nothinbout your second cousin (hmm), who be always buzzinWhere she was or wasnt, who she now *****inStories by the dozen punch you got the sequel (what? )To let you tell it randy moss is your peopleIts evident, your ass lie like the presidentBut stretch marks on your mouth is the evidence (ha ha)How the ***** can your friends be the benjamins? ! (punk)And your little ass cars full of fender benzThere you go on the stand with your hand up (lyin)Testifyin about a man thats in handcuffsWe should do you like the mack saidAnd if he lie like a crackhead pop em like a black headLet him ooze, let him looseLet him lie by his mother*****in ass on the news (yeah yeah)[chris rock]Yo cube, check out this ring, 69 karots--you aint got to lie ta kick it--Its kryptonite nigga, kryptonite!--you aint got to lie ta kick it--[ice cube]Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your auntie--you aint got to lie ta kick it--Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me--you aint got to lie ta kick it--{repeat last 4 lines}[chris rock - ad lib outro...]
