| Song | Doing Dumb Shit |
| Artist | Ice Cube |
| Album | Death Certificate |
| 作词 : Ice Cube | |
| O'Shea, O' | |
| SheaGet your ass in here, boy | |
| You hear me calling you? | |
| O'SheaWhen | |
| I was young, | |
| I used to hang with the seventh graders | |
| Little bad motherfucker playing | |
| Space Invaders | |
| Fucking with the girls in the fourth grade | |
| Either feeling on they butts or pulling on they braids | |
| Walking with the schoolhouse bully | |
| By doing that, | |
| I had a lot of pull, | |
| GCheating on tests, making a mess | |
| Cussing like a sailor at recess | |
| It must a been a half moon' | |
| Cause you'll catch me running out the little girl's bathroom | |
| Chewing on | |
| Good and Plenties | |
| Got my gamble on at lunch pitching pennies | |
| Yo, I was living like the class clown | |
| Pulling all the hokes, making all the jokes, man | |
| When you young it's hard to see | |
| That it's wrong throwing rocks at the | |
| RTDPopping out your window with a | |
| BB gunBetter yet knocking on your door and run | |
| Playing hide-and-go-get-it for a little stank | |
| Even though | |
| I was still shooting blanks | |
| As soon as the dark hit | |
| I was stealing candy out the corner market | |
| Until I got my ass whipped' | |
| Cause I was ten years old, doing dumb shit | |
| Thirteen, that's how old | |
| I wasWhen my jimmy started getting a little peach fuzz | |
| And I was looking at any butt and ass | |
| Me and my homies started cutting class | |
| Going up to the high school | |
| Looking for any bitch | |
| I could lie to | |
| Tell 'em I was older than | |
| I really was | |
| Smoked my first joint and got really buzzed | |
| That's what a mack's made of | |
| But when I got my first piece of pussy | |
| I fell in love | |
| Hard as a rock the long way | |
| And then I put the rubber on the wrong way | |
| But I still gotta have it | |
| Overexcited and fucking like a jackrabbit | |
| Goddamn, I was hot | |
| A virgin but | |
| I still knew how to lay pipe | |
| Even though the hoe worked me | |
| I still knocked the boots from here to | |
| Albuquerque | |
| Then the shit got strange money | |
| I started shaking and | |
| Jimmy felt funny | |
| Then the nut came gushing | |
| I jumped up got dressed and start pushing' | |
| Cause I thought the bitch broke my dick' | |
| Cause I was still young doing dumb shit | |
| At 17 got my first | |
| Volkswagon | |
| And mastered the life-long art of dragging | |
| To the women in college | |
| Hung out with the | |
| OG's and got some street knowledge | |
| Breaking in cars and all that | |
| Hitting punk fools with a baseball bat | |
| Fucking at a real fast rate | |
| Till they said that | |
| I might not graduate | |
| Then I said, "Fuck the dumb shit'Cause Pops'll fuck me up quick" | |
| And things continued | |
| So I start rapping about shit | |
| I been through | |
| And I got real good | |
| Now I look at all the kids in the neighborhood | |
| Trying to be baby macks | |
| Doing shit that | |
| I did seven years back | |
| Going through a stage | |
| But before they can grow up they on the front page | |
| And they mommas is having a fit' | |
| Cause they died young doing dumb shit |
| zuò cí : Ice Cube | |
| O' Shea, O' | |
| SheaGet your ass in here, boy | |
| You hear me calling you? | |
| O' SheaWhen | |
| I was young, | |
| I used to hang with the seventh graders | |
| Little bad motherfucker playing | |
| Space Invaders | |
| Fucking with the girls in the fourth grade | |
| Either feeling on they butts or pulling on they braids | |
| Walking with the schoolhouse bully | |
| By doing that, | |
| I had a lot of pull, | |
| GCheating on tests, making a mess | |
| Cussing like a sailor at recess | |
| It must a been a half moon' | |
| Cause you' ll catch me running out the little girl' s bathroom | |
| Chewing on | |
| Good and Plenties | |
| Got my gamble on at lunch pitching pennies | |
| Yo, I was living like the class clown | |
| Pulling all the hokes, making all the jokes, man | |
| When you young it' s hard to see | |
| That it' s wrong throwing rocks at the | |
| RTDPopping out your window with a | |
| BB gunBetter yet knocking on your door and run | |
| Playing hideandgogetit for a little stank | |
| Even though | |
| I was still shooting blanks | |
| As soon as the dark hit | |
| I was stealing candy out the corner market | |
| Until I got my ass whipped' | |
| Cause I was ten years old, doing dumb shit | |
| Thirteen, that' s how old | |
| I wasWhen my jimmy started getting a little peach fuzz | |
| And I was looking at any butt and ass | |
| Me and my homies started cutting class | |
| Going up to the high school | |
| Looking for any bitch | |
| I could lie to | |
| Tell ' em I was older than | |
| I really was | |
| Smoked my first joint and got really buzzed | |
| That' s what a mack' s made of | |
| But when I got my first piece of pussy | |
| I fell in love | |
| Hard as a rock the long way | |
| And then I put the rubber on the wrong way | |
| But I still gotta have it | |
| Overexcited and fucking like a jackrabbit | |
| Goddamn, I was hot | |
| A virgin but | |
| I still knew how to lay pipe | |
| Even though the hoe worked me | |
| I still knocked the boots from here to | |
| Albuquerque | |
| Then the shit got strange money | |
| I started shaking and | |
| Jimmy felt funny | |
| Then the nut came gushing | |
| I jumped up got dressed and start pushing' | |
| Cause I thought the bitch broke my dick' | |
| Cause I was still young doing dumb shit | |
| At 17 got my first | |
| Volkswagon | |
| And mastered the lifelong art of dragging | |
| To the women in college | |
| Hung out with the | |
| OG' s and got some street knowledge | |
| Breaking in cars and all that | |
| Hitting punk fools with a baseball bat | |
| Fucking at a real fast rate | |
| Till they said that | |
| I might not graduate | |
| Then I said, " Fuck the dumb shit' Cause Pops' ll fuck me up quick" | |
| And things continued | |
| So I start rapping about shit | |
| I been through | |
| And I got real good | |
| Now I look at all the kids in the neighborhood | |
| Trying to be baby macks | |
| Doing shit that | |
| I did seven years back | |
| Going through a stage | |
| But before they can grow up they on the front page | |
| And they mommas is having a fit' | |
| Cause they died young doing dumb shit |