[ice cube talking]
damn what you doing over here? whassup?
yeah i was thinking about you the other day
and i was thinking i should have never fucked witand' your ass
i should have left you right where i founnd you
my bed (echo)
[verse 1]
when i was with you all you ever do was bitch
talk shit but you could suck dick
so i didnand't sweat all the fussinand' and cussinand'
on new yearand's eve the night i was bussinand'(wow)
i would stress and strain to mantain
and didnand't need to hear your motherfucking ass complain
about niggaz in the house (mm), feet on the couch
talkinand' all loud (yeah), blunt in my mouth (yeah)
bitch i got fifty cents on this genesis
talkinand' and'bout niggaz got to vacate the premises
(sheand's dead) homie histor
anand' outa nowhere your ass got hard
poured out the pub, then you got drugged
we at it again, i tried to count to ten
thereand's no end to your nagginand'
you canand't treat me like iand'm fagginand', hoe
you see iand'm sagginand' (no)
why i gotta act like a motherfucking asshole (why)
to be king of my motherfucking castle
youand'll never be the missus (never)
breakinand' all my dishes
and fuck all my x-bitches
[chorus 1]
fuck you, fuck you and fuck you
the world ainand't yours, the world ainand't yours
(repeat)
[verse 2]
on anand' off, off anand' on, bitch iand'm grown
so stop playing on my phone (stop)
it was a time we used to bump and grind
and find heaven (ahh)
without a motherfucking reverend
managoua twages and bomb-ass massages
and dreams of three-car garages
you say iand'm cheating when iand'm up at the studio
come to find out you the hoe, oh
and you was way out
talkinand' and'bout rap, was gonna play ya
and i was wasting my time writing rhyme (hahaha)
you made yourself loud and clear
you wanted me to choose between you and my career (bitch)
started fucking with this baller named chris
couldnand't resist the rolex on his wrist
i kept on writing my raps with profanity
now iand'm on tour fucking bitches like fanady
you tried to diss this, now you missed this
and the first and fifteenth is like christmas
send me naked pictures but give it a rest
with mrs ice cube tatood on your breast
now you at the back door of my show
dressed like a hoe, axinand' could you blow (no),
hell no but itand's still delicious
went from rags to riches
and fuck all my x-bitches
[chorus 2]
fuck you, fuck you, especially you
the world ainand't yours, the world ainand't yours
(repeat)
Now i hear you sayinand' andquot;yeah i used to fuck and'emandquot;
not lettinand' and'em know i was a young buck then
niggaz axinand' me andquot;man, did you love her?andquot;
loved her stupid ass enough to fuck her with a rubber (bitch)
now i hear, iand'm your big brother (who?)
second cousin, friend
bitch since when?
incest ainand't the way i swing (nah)
never bought your ass a goddamn thing
that i had to pay for
i was hateful
ungrateful (uh) and never faithful
fuckinand' everything that i could get my paws on
walkinand' through hell with gasoline draws on
now iand'm on the mic, music is my life
kids and a wife, heard you was a dite (damn)
itand's your thing if you like the switches
but itand's my world and fuck all my x-bitches
(chorus 1)
(chorus 2)
[ice cube talking]
never go down the same road twice
advice from the big homie ice cube
hmm, girl you better get away from here
i donand't want that shit no more
na,na ahem, and donand't be callinand' at my mamaand' house neither
iand'm through witand' you. iand'm through witand' you
i done got smarter. i done got smarter
i ainand't fuckinand' witand' your daughter
