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Title: I Wanna Kill Sam Lyrics: We'll provide you with housing. We'll provide you with education. We'll provide you with everything you need to survive in life. We'll help you to be the best soldier in the U.S. of A." "Because we do more before 7 A.M. than most niggers do in their whole lifetime." [Cube] Huh-huh, huh-HAH.. "I'm comin!" [repeat 3X] [Cube] I'm comin! [Verse One] I wanna kill him, cause he tried to play me like the trick but you see, I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with I got the A to the motherfuckin K, and it's ready to rip Slapped in my banana clip And I'm lookin.. (lookin..) Is he in Watts, Oakland, Philly or Brooklyn? It seems like he got the whole country behind him so it's sort of hard to find him But when I do, gotta put my gat in his mouth Pump seventeen rounds make his brains hang out Cause the shit he did was uncalled for tried to fuck a brother up the ass like a small whore And that shit ain't fly So now I'm settin up, the ultimate drive-by And when you hear this shit, it make the world say "DAMN! .. I wanna kill Sam." "Do the niggaz run this moth-er-fuck-er?" [repeat 2X] [door knocking] "Momma!! Some man at the front do'!" "Sit yo' ass down." "Uhh hi.. I have reason to believe that someone in this household has just turned eighteen, am I correct?" [Verse Two] Here's why I wanna kill the punk cause he tried to take a motherfuckin chunk of the funk He came to my house, I let 'em bail in cause he said he was down with the L.M. He gave up a little dap then turned around, and pulled out a gat I knew it was a caper I said, "Please don't kill my mother," so he raped her Tied me up, took me outside and I was thrown in a big truck And it was packed like sardines Full of niggaz, who fell for the same scheme Took us to a place and made us work all day and we couldn't have shit to say Broke up the families forever and to this day black folks can't stick together And it's odd.. Broke us down, made us pray - to his God And when I think about it, it make me say "DAMN! .. I wanna kill Sam." "I'm comin!" [repeat 3X] [Verse Three] Now in ninety-one, he wanna tax me I remember, the son of a bitch used to axe me and hang me by a rope til my neck snapped Now the sneaky motherfucker wanna ban rap and put me under dirt or concrete But God, can see through a white sheet Cause you the devil in drag You can burn your cross well I'll burn your flag Try to give me the H-I-V so I can stop makin babies like me And you're givin dope to my people chump Just wait til we get over that hump Cause yo' ass is grass cause I'ma blast Can't bury rap, like you buried jazz Cause we stopped bein whores, stop doin floors So bitch you can fight your own wars So if you see a man in red white and blue gettin janked by the Lench Mob crew It's a man who deserves to buckle I wanna kill Sam cause he ain't my motherfuckin Uncle! "We've gone nowhere in 200 years?" "That's correct." "We-we-we've gone nowhere in 200 years?" "That's correct." "We-we-we've gone nowhere in 200 years?" "That's correct." I Wanna Kill Sam, Ice Cube mp3 download I Wanna Kill Sam, Ice Cube lyrics I Wanna Kill Sam mp3 music, free I Wanna Kill Sam mp3, download I Wanna Kill Sam |
Songs of Ice Cube: 24 MC Hours A Bird In The Hand A Gangsta's Fairytale Alive On Arrival AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted Ask About Me Black Korea Bop Gun (One Nation) Can You Bounce Cash Over Cave Bitch Check Yo Self Color Blind Dead Homiez Dirty Mack Doing Dumb Shit Don't Trust 'em Down For Whatever Dr. Frankenstein Enemy Extradition Fuck Dying Gangsta Fairytale 2 Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come Here (Re Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come Here Ghetto Bird Ghetto Vet Givin' Up The Nappy Dug Out Gotta Be Insanity Greed Heaven Hello Horny Little Devil I Wanna Kill Sam I'm Only Out For One Thang If I Was Fucking You It Was A Good Day It's A Man's World Jackin For Beats Lil Ass Gee Limos, Demos & Bimbos Look Who's Burnin' Make It Ruff, Make It Smooth Man's Best Friend My Summer Vacation No Vaseline Now I Gotta Wet'Cha Once Upon A Time In The Projects 2 Once Upon A Time In The Projects Penitentiary Pushin' Weight Really Doe Record Company Pimpin' Roll All Day Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob Say Hi To The Bad Guy Steady Mobbin Supreme Hustle Tales From The Darkside The Bomb The Curse Of Money The Gutter Shit The Nigga Of The Century The Nigga Ya Love To Hate The Peckin' Order The Predator The Product The Shot (Intro) The Wrong Nigga To Fuck With Three Strikes You In True To The Game Turn Off The Radio Until We Rich Us Waitin' Ta Hate War & Peace We Had To Tear This Muthafucka Up What Can I Do What They Hittin' Foe When Will They Shoot Who Got The Camera Who's The Mack Wicked X-Bitches You Ain't Gotta Lie Ta Kick It You Can Do It You Can't Fade Me You Know How We Do It |
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