Ice Cube – The Wrong Nigga To Fuck Wit (Death Certificate 25Th Anniversary Edition Album)

Fuck R&B and the runnin’ man
Off wit the head, off wit the head I say
I hope he wear a vest too, and his best blue
How many motherfuckers gotta pay
Do a muthafuckin’ job in a muthafuckin’ squad
Punks roll when I put in work

Drop a old school beat!
Cause you know when my nine goes buck
South Central, that’s where the Lench Mob dwell
Mess with the Cube, you get punked quick
Hittin fools up with the big ass L
Kick his ass til I’m smellin shit
"Fuck you, Ice Cube!", that’s what the people say
I hope he wear a vest
Even bitches looking like En Vogue gotta "Hold On"
It’ll bust your head like a watermelon dropped from 12 stories up
And y’all motherfuckers can’t fade my shit
Now we got, Kentucky Fried Cracker
Stop givin’ juice to the Raiders
Sir Jinx grew a little bit taller
Went to the shelf and dusted off the AK
Cause "The Nigga Ya Love to hate" still can "Kill at Will"
Ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt
Goin up against the Zulu
Fuck AmeriKKKa, still with the triple K

From the straight gangsta mack in straight gangsta black
"I’ma let y’all know one thing man"
Caps gotta get peeled
Muthafuckin’ crew, muthafuckin’ mob
Now in ’91, let’s see whose beats get jacked!
It’s the number one crew in the area

Yo, turn him over wit a spatula
And you can New Jack SWING on my nuts
Punk motherfuckers tryin’ to ban hip-hop
Grand Dragon finger lickin’
And watch the devil start kickin’
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute"

Down wit the niggas that I bail out
Make a move for your gat and I’ll bury ya
And hoes can’t roll on
"Last person in the world you wanna fuck with"
One time can’t hold me back
Ice Cube and I’m rolling with the motherfuckin L.M
I gotta have it, to peel his cap backwards
True motherfuckin’ baller
Run around like a chicken
Sweatshirt, khakis and crokersacs
(Keep the wack beats out)
Pig, cause I’m the wrong nigga to fuck with!
Don’t let me catch Daryl Gates in traffic
It ain’t no pop cause that sucks
"One-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and"
In ’91 Ice Cube grew stronger and bigger
It’s all about the L-E-N-C-H y’all know the rest
Break his spine like a jellyfish
Cause Lench Mob niggas are the craziest
Hell yeah it’s on, you better tell ’em
God damn, it’s a brand new payback
Make sure before you buck wit duck quick
Cause Al Davis never paid us
I’m platinum bitch and I didn’t have to sell out

Like I said, it’s a brand new payback
Now let’s see who’ll drop
I’m the one that stand, with the gun in hand
Punk, cause I’m the wrong nigga to fuck with
And I’m the wrong nigga to fuck with