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Ice Cube - No Vaseline Şarkı Sözleri
used to be hard, now you´re just wet and soft. first you was down with the ak, and now i see you on a video with michel´le? lookin´ like straight bozos. i saw it comin´, that´s why i went solo. and kept on stompin´, when ya´ll mothafuckers moved straight outta compton. livin´ with the whites, one big house, and not another nigga in site. i started off with too much cargo, dropped four niggas now i´m makin´ all the dough. white man just rulin´. the niggas with attitudes -- who ya foolin´? ya´ll niggas just phony, i put that on my mama and my dead homeys. yella boy´s on your team, so you´re losin´; ay yo dre, stick to producin´. callin´ me arnold, but you been-a-dick; eazy e saw your ass and went in it quick. you got jealous when i got my own company, but i´m a man, and ain´t nobody helpin´ me. tryin´ to sound like amerikkka´s most, you could yell all day but you don´t come close. cuz you know i´m the one that flown, ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go. with the l-e-n-c-h m-o-b, and ya´ll disgrace the c-p-t. cuz you´re gettin´ fucked out your green by a white boy, with no vaseline... [refrain] (l.l. sample: "now you´re gettin´ done without vaseline...") 3x (biz markie sample: "damn, it feels good to see people...on it") the bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin´, who gives a fuck about a punk-ass villain? you´re gettin´ fucked real quick, and eazy´s dick, is smellin´ like mc ren´s shit. tried to tell you a year ago, but willie d told me to let a hoe be a hoe, so i couldn´t stop you from gettin´ ganked, now let´s play big-bank-take-little-bank. tried to dis ice cube, it wasn´t worth it cuz the broomstick fit your ass so perfect. cut my hair and i´ll cut them balls, cuz i heard you´re, like, givin´ up the drawers. gang-banged by your manager, fella, gettin´ money out your ass, like a mothafuckin´ ready teller. givin´ up the dollar bills, now they got the villain with a purse and high-heels. so don´t believe what ren say, cuz he´s goin´ out like kunte kinte, but i got a whip for ya toby; used to be my homey, now you act like you don´t know me. it´s a case of divide-and-conquer, cuz you let a jew break up my crew. house nigga gotta run and hide, yellin´ compton, but you moved to riverside. so don´t front, mc ren, cuz i remember when you drove a b 2-10. broke as a mothafuckin´ joke. let you on the scene to back up the verse team. it ain´t my fault, one nigga got smart, and they rippin´ your asshole apart. by takin´ your green, oh yeah, the villain does get fucked with no vaseline. [refrain scratched] i never have dinner with the president. i never have dinner with the president. i never have dinner with the president. and when i see your ass again, i´ll be hesitant. now i think you a snitch, throw a house nigga in a ditch. half-pint bitch, fuckin´ your homeboys. you little maggot; eazy e turned faggot. with your manager, fella, fuckin´ mc ren, dr. dre, and yella. but if they were smart as me, eazy e would be hangin´ from a tree. with no vaseline, just a match and a little bit of gasoline. light ´em up, burn ´em up, flame on... till that jheri curl is gone. on a permanent vacation, off the massa plantation. heard you both got the same bank account, dumb nigga, what you thinkin´ bout? get rid of that devil real simple, put a bullet in his temple. cuz you can´t be the nigga 4 life crew with a white jew tellin´ you what to do. pullin´ wools with your scams, now i gotta play the silence of the lambs. with a midget who´s a punk too, tryin´ to fuck me, but i´d rather fuck you. eric wright, punk, always into somethin´, gettin´ fucked at night. by mista shitpacker, bend over for the gotdamn cracker, no vaseline... |
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