AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted Songtext / Lyric

amerikkka's most wanted






Ice cube with the lench mob, i got it goin on

A nigga that's livin in the city of the criminal

Zone

One-time can't keep the law in order

Cos everybody's goin crazy for a quarter

You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area

The way i'm talkin i'm scarin ya

I'm darin ya to raise hell and bail and brag and sag

Or beat down for ya flag

Cos if you is or you ain't a gangbanger

Keep one in the chamber

Cos you'll get them thangs put on ya son

Ice cube has got the 4-1-1

All the ol' school house fellows are crooks

So i get jealous looks

They keep thinkin did my hair grow?

Will the boys 'n' the hood have to beat down ice

Cube?

Hell no, i'll static son, you'll see it's okay

I keep my 9 anyway

For the day one of my homies wanna squab

I'm still rollin wit the lench mob



(amerikkka's most wanted)



Back in the day i did my share of dirt

Sometimes i got away clean, sometimes people got

Hurt

But if you know me, you know that i'm liable

To bust a cap cos it's all about survival of the

Fittest

I'm a menace crook

I did so much dirt i need to be in the guinness book

From the shit i took from people

I reap all your fat shit, jack

Back to the criminals sect

I leave crew after crew but they can't catch me yet

Cos i'm slick and slippery

They can't get wit me, cops ain't shit to me

I can't dig a pig so i drop the dogs

And sweat em like sweathogs

And get mad, mad cos i'm the nigga that flaunt it

Amerikkka's most wanted



Aiyo, here's what the poster read:

'ice cube is wanted dead'

That's all it said

I put heads to bed and fled the scene wit all the

Green

Hear shots and si-reens

When i feen first they yo' rings, now they my rings

So give it up punk and then i just

Put another jack in progress

It's the american way

Cos i'm the g-a-n-g-s-t-a

Ice cube - a motherfuckin clepto

And tried to catch the early bird but they slept, so

Who gets the worm?

And if i'm caught in a trap

You know i'ma beat the wack

With a payoff, cop gotta lay off

Fbi on my dick, stay off!

I'm not a rebel or a renegade on a quest

I'm a nigga with a 's' on his chest

So get the kryptonite cos i'm a rip tonight

Cos i'm scarin ya, wanted by america



(aiyo cube man, they on your ass)



Word, but who the fuck is heard?

It's time to take a trip to the suburbs

Let em see a nigga invasion

Point blank for the caucasian

Cock the hammer then crack that ol' smile

Take me to your house, pal

Got to the house, my pockets got fat, see

Crack the safe, got the money and the jewellry

Three weeks later, i'm at the p-a-d

Had a little fly ass bitch wit me

Sittin in a dig, yo it couldn't be

(whattup g?) saw my face on tv

Damn (oh shit!) i didn't know i lucked out

Struck out, i gotta get the fuck out

Pack my bags and tried to hit the door when

The ol' bitch down the street must've turned me in

Cos the feds was out there ten deep

I got hassled and gaffled in the back seat

I think back when i was robbin my own kind

The police didn't pay it no mind

But when i start robbin the white folks

Now i'm in the pen wit the soap-on-a-rope

I said it before and i'll still taunt it

Every motherfucker with a colour is most wanted