| Song | Really Doe |
| Artist | Ice Cube |
| Album | Lethal Injection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ice Cube, Laylaw, McDowell | |
| {*gun shot*} | |
| 'ain't nobody talkin when i'm talkin fellas so shut the fuck up!' | |
| {slick rick sample repeats in background: | |
| 'and who the fuck are you?'} | |
| [ice cube] | |
| Ohh.. steppin up in my motherfuckin uhh.. | |
| Chuck taylors, knick kickers, wallabee's, ?? | |
| On my ass i got the umm.. um.. khakis, 501's | |
| On my back i got the uhh.. sweatshirt | |
| You know, with the fat three creases | |
| Uhh, my t-shirt, slingshot, uhh.. khaki shirt | |
| Umm, and i got the k-cutter, in my, in my pocket | |
| Uhh, got the afro, the braids | |
| Motherfuckin uhh, rollers | |
| 'you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| And i just ask my motherfuckin self, uhh | |
| 'i got to believe in me..' | |
| {'and who the fuck are you?'} | |
| {'and who the fuck are you?'} | |
| [ice cube] | |
| To g or not to g, is the question | |
| And like smith told wesson | |
| I'm shady with the .380 old school diploma | |
| I'll leave that ass in a coma, so | |
| If you got a herringbone, _welcome to the terrordome_ | |
| Two-eleven, sorry reverend | |
| Oh my god, gettin robbed | |
| Reach for the small, 'atomic dog' | |
| Hard to swallow, janky as rollo | |
| Count to ten, and don't try to follow | |
| Cause just like waco, i can take fo' -- | |
| , atf, to they death | |
| Bust a left on western, go and get a room | |
| Don't want to be a felon like stacey koon | |
| Get the right bitch, hit the light switch, here we go | |
| Tap that ass like this - really doe | |
| 'you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| West side lench mob | |
| 'i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i'm a motherfuckin g | |
| Cause i'm a mother-fuckin.. | |
| {'and who the fuck are you?'} | |
| [ice cube] | |
| Thirty in a holdin tank, catch the vapors | |
| Make me a pillow out of toilet paper | |
| Concrete bench kickin off the hemorrhoids | |
| Ese's deep, don't fuck with dem boys | |
| Phone check, co-llect call from the baller | |
| Her mama said please don't call her | |
| Do-wah-diddy, far from +new jack city+ | |
| Seen one of my peers, 'what the fuck you doin in here?' | |
| He said, 'one-eighty-seven on the enemy' | |
| And they treat me like i just shot a kennedy! | |
| Deputy bitch thinks she's the queen bee | |
| Ink on my thumb, index, and pinky | |
| 'sir, what set you from?' play dumb | |
| 'general popu-la-tion' | |
| Mama put your house up, and i can bounce up | |
| Out this motherfucker, that's why i love ya | |
| Out like a boss, with a half-pint of sauce | |
| Got the shit sewed up like betsy ross | |
| What a friend know? buy some indo | |
| Never fuck with a silly ho - really doe | |
| 'you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Really doe, bitch | |
| 'i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i'm a motherfuckin g | |
| God damn i'm a motherfuckin g | |
| 'you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Yup, that's right | |
| 'i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i'm a motherfuckin g | |
| God damn i'm a.. | |
| {'and who the fuck are you?'} | |
| Knock you out like nyquil, i'll kill you quick | |
| You sucker-for-love-ass trick | |
| So don't run up, wit ya gun up | |
| Cause i got the back breaker, double pump rump shaker | |
| Cause we can play hookie in the _aqua boogie_ | |
| With concrete nikes, ya gets no stripes | |
| Livin unforgiven with the mic on | |
| And punks runnin like roaches with the light on | |
| And that's all the shit i'm startin | |
| Bust a cap (ka-kow-pow) like jerome on martin | |
| You lookin for a punk with benefits | |
| Cause you got a baby, that take many shits | |
| And you know i got a grip like a baby on a tit | |
| Scopin hopin, thighs open | |
| But i kick back, six-pack, and hit the phillie slow | |
| Hooker hoe - really doe | |
| 'you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Ice cube, yup | |
| 'i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i'm a motherfuckin g | |
| God damn i'm a motherfuckin g | |
| 'you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Really doe - west side | |
| 'i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i'm a motherfuckin g | |
| Motherfuckin o, motherfuckin g | |
| 'you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| East side | |
| 'i got to believe in me..' | |
| {'and who the fuck are you?'} | |
| {'and who the fuck are you?'} | |
| 'you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| South.. side | |
| 'i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i'm a motherfuckin g | |
| G, g, g, motherfuckin g | |
| 'you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| North side | |
| 'i got to believe in me..' | |
| {'and who the fuck are you?'} | |
| {'and who the fuck are you?'} | |
| 'you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| 'i got to believe in me..' | |
| {'and who the fuck are you?'} |
| zuo ci : Ice Cube, Laylaw, McDowell | |
| gun shot | |
| ' ain' t nobody talkin when i' m talkin fellas so shut the fuck up!' | |
| slick rick sample repeats in background: | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ice cube | |
| Ohh.. steppin up in my motherfuckin uhh.. | |
| Chuck taylors, knick kickers, wallabee' s, ?? | |
| On my ass i got the umm.. um.. khakis, 501' s | |
| On my back i got the uhh.. sweatshirt | |
| You know, with the fat three creases | |
| Uhh, my tshirt, slingshot, uhh.. khaki shirt | |
| Umm, and i got the kcutter, in my, in my pocket | |
| Uhh, got the afro, the braids | |
| Motherfuckin uhh, rollers | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| And i just ask my motherfuckin self, uhh | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ice cube | |
| To g or not to g, is the question | |
| And like smith told wesson | |
| I' m shady with the . 380 old school diploma | |
| I' ll leave that ass in a coma, so | |
| If you got a herringbone, _welcome to the terrordome_ | |
| Twoeleven, sorry reverend | |
| Oh my god, gettin robbed | |
| Reach for the small, ' atomic dog' | |
| Hard to swallow, janky as rollo | |
| Count to ten, and don' t try to follow | |
| Cause just like waco, i can take fo' | |
| , atf, to they death | |
| Bust a left on western, go and get a room | |
| Don' t want to be a felon like stacey koon | |
| Get the right bitch, hit the light switch, here we go | |
| Tap that ass like this really doe | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| West side lench mob | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin.. | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ice cube | |
| Thirty in a holdin tank, catch the vapors | |
| Make me a pillow out of toilet paper | |
| Concrete bench kickin off the hemorrhoids | |
| Ese' s deep, don' t fuck with dem boys | |
| Phone check, collect call from the baller | |
| Her mama said please don' t call her | |
| Dowahdiddy, far from new jack city | |
| Seen one of my peers, ' what the fuck you doin in here?' | |
| He said, ' oneeightyseven on the enemy' | |
| And they treat me like i just shot a kennedy! | |
| Deputy bitch thinks she' s the queen bee | |
| Ink on my thumb, index, and pinky | |
| ' sir, what set you from?' play dumb | |
| ' general population' | |
| Mama put your house up, and i can bounce up | |
| Out this motherfucker, that' s why i love ya | |
| Out like a boss, with a halfpint of sauce | |
| Got the shit sewed up like betsy ross | |
| What a friend know? buy some indo | |
| Never fuck with a silly ho really doe | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Really doe, bitch | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| God damn i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Yup, that' s right | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| God damn i' m a.. | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| Knock you out like nyquil, i' ll kill you quick | |
| You suckerforloveass trick | |
| So don' t run up, wit ya gun up | |
| Cause i got the back breaker, double pump rump shaker | |
| Cause we can play hookie in the _aqua boogie_ | |
| With concrete nikes, ya gets no stripes | |
| Livin unforgiven with the mic on | |
| And punks runnin like roaches with the light on | |
| And that' s all the shit i' m startin | |
| Bust a cap kakowpow like jerome on martin | |
| You lookin for a punk with benefits | |
| Cause you got a baby, that take many shits | |
| And you know i got a grip like a baby on a tit | |
| Scopin hopin, thighs open | |
| But i kick back, sixpack, and hit the phillie slow | |
| Hooker hoe really doe | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Ice cube, yup | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| God damn i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Really doe west side | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| Motherfuckin o, motherfuckin g | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| East side | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| South.. side | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| G, g, g, motherfuckin g | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| North side | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' |
| zuò cí : Ice Cube, Laylaw, McDowell | |
| gun shot | |
| ' ain' t nobody talkin when i' m talkin fellas so shut the fuck up!' | |
| slick rick sample repeats in background: | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ice cube | |
| Ohh.. steppin up in my motherfuckin uhh.. | |
| Chuck taylors, knick kickers, wallabee' s, ?? | |
| On my ass i got the umm.. um.. khakis, 501' s | |
| On my back i got the uhh.. sweatshirt | |
| You know, with the fat three creases | |
| Uhh, my tshirt, slingshot, uhh.. khaki shirt | |
| Umm, and i got the kcutter, in my, in my pocket | |
| Uhh, got the afro, the braids | |
| Motherfuckin uhh, rollers | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| And i just ask my motherfuckin self, uhh | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ice cube | |
| To g or not to g, is the question | |
| And like smith told wesson | |
| I' m shady with the . 380 old school diploma | |
| I' ll leave that ass in a coma, so | |
| If you got a herringbone, _welcome to the terrordome_ | |
| Twoeleven, sorry reverend | |
| Oh my god, gettin robbed | |
| Reach for the small, ' atomic dog' | |
| Hard to swallow, janky as rollo | |
| Count to ten, and don' t try to follow | |
| Cause just like waco, i can take fo' | |
| , atf, to they death | |
| Bust a left on western, go and get a room | |
| Don' t want to be a felon like stacey koon | |
| Get the right bitch, hit the light switch, here we go | |
| Tap that ass like this really doe | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| West side lench mob | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin.. | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ice cube | |
| Thirty in a holdin tank, catch the vapors | |
| Make me a pillow out of toilet paper | |
| Concrete bench kickin off the hemorrhoids | |
| Ese' s deep, don' t fuck with dem boys | |
| Phone check, collect call from the baller | |
| Her mama said please don' t call her | |
| Dowahdiddy, far from new jack city | |
| Seen one of my peers, ' what the fuck you doin in here?' | |
| He said, ' oneeightyseven on the enemy' | |
| And they treat me like i just shot a kennedy! | |
| Deputy bitch thinks she' s the queen bee | |
| Ink on my thumb, index, and pinky | |
| ' sir, what set you from?' play dumb | |
| ' general population' | |
| Mama put your house up, and i can bounce up | |
| Out this motherfucker, that' s why i love ya | |
| Out like a boss, with a halfpint of sauce | |
| Got the shit sewed up like betsy ross | |
| What a friend know? buy some indo | |
| Never fuck with a silly ho really doe | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Really doe, bitch | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| God damn i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Yup, that' s right | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| God damn i' m a.. | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| Knock you out like nyquil, i' ll kill you quick | |
| You suckerforloveass trick | |
| So don' t run up, wit ya gun up | |
| Cause i got the back breaker, double pump rump shaker | |
| Cause we can play hookie in the _aqua boogie_ | |
| With concrete nikes, ya gets no stripes | |
| Livin unforgiven with the mic on | |
| And punks runnin like roaches with the light on | |
| And that' s all the shit i' m startin | |
| Bust a cap kakowpow like jerome on martin | |
| You lookin for a punk with benefits | |
| Cause you got a baby, that take many shits | |
| And you know i got a grip like a baby on a tit | |
| Scopin hopin, thighs open | |
| But i kick back, sixpack, and hit the phillie slow | |
| Hooker hoe really doe | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Ice cube, yup | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| God damn i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| Really doe west side | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| Motherfuckin o, motherfuckin g | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| East side | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| South.. side | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| Cause i' m a motherfuckin g | |
| G, g, g, motherfuckin g | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| North side | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' | |
| ' you got to believe, somethin..' | |
| ' i got to believe in me..' | |
| ' and who the fuck are you?' |