Ice Cube – I Wanna Kill Sam (Death Certificate 25Th Anniversary Edition Album)

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And that shit ain’t fly
Than most niggas do in their whole lifetime
"we’ve gone nowhere in 200 years?" "that’s correct"
"we-we-we’ve gone nowhere in 200 years?" "that’s correct"
I knew it was a caper
He came to my house, I let ’em bail in
So bitch you can fight your own wars
I’m comin!
It seems like he got the whole country behind him
"I’m comin!"
I remember, the son of a bitch used to axe me
Cause yo’ ass is grass cause I’mma blast
And put me under dirt or concrete
We’ll provide you with housing
Tried to fuck a brother up the ass like a small whore
Huh-huh, huh-hah

He gave up a little dap

Then turned around, and pulled out a gat
And it was packed like sardines
some man at the front do’!" "momma!!
Cause you the devil in drag
And it’s odd..
But you see, I’m the wrong nigga to fuck with

Now in ninety-one, he wanna tax me
"I’m comin!"
"Because we do more before 7 a.m
Pump seventeen rounds make his brains hang out
Just wait til we get over that hump
"do the niggas run this moth-er-fuck-er?"
"the army is the only way out for a young black teenager
Cause we stopped bein whores, stop doin floors
Now the sneaky motherfucker wanna ban rap
Took us to a place and made us work
We’ll help you to be the best soldier in the u.s. of a."
And when you hear this shit
Has just turned eighteen, am I correct?"
"sit yo’ ass down"
Broke up the families forever

It’s a man who deserves to buckle
Cause he tried to take a motherfuckin chunk of the funk
And you’re givin dope to my people chump
Gettin chased by the lench mob crew

Full of niggas, who fell for the same scheme
I wanna kill sam" It make the world say "damn!
All day and we couldn’t have shit to say
But when I do, gotta put my gat in his mouth
Tied me up, took me outside
Cause the shit he did was uncalled for
"uhh hi I have reason to believe that someone in this household
We’ll provide you with everything you need to survive in life
And hang me by a rope til my neck snapped
You can burn your cross well I’ll burn your flag
So I can stop makin babies like me
And to this day black folks can’t stick together
Can’t bury rap, like you buried jazz
"we-we-we’ve gone nowhere in 200 years?" "that’s correct"
And when I think about it

So now I’m settin up, the ultimate drive-by

We’ll provide you with education
And I was thrown in a big truck
So it’s sort of hard to find him
I said, "please don’t kill my mother, " so he raped her

So if you see a man in red white and blue
I got the a to the motherfuckin k, and it’s ready to rip
Cause he said he was down with the l.m
Slapped in my banana clip

Is he in watts, oakland, philly or brooklyn?
Here’s why I wanna kill the punk
Broke us down, made us pray – to his god
I wanna kill him, cause he tried to play me like the trick
I wanna kill sam" It make me say "damn!
I wanna kill sam cause he ain’t my motherfuckin uncle!
But god, can see through a white sheet
Try to give me the h-I-v
And I’m lookin.. (lookin..)

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