Only One Me (Explicit) - Ice Cube (冰块酷八)

Written by：R. Bartell/Ice Cube

Check the original y'all niggas digital

The pyroclastic flow this insane

Motherf**kers love me

Young a** niggas they wanna thug for me

Wish I was the godfather sell *** for me

But all they can do is tap cuz for me

Look homie you can be my cronie

If you figure how to get a check out of Sony

Oh lord thought I was preaching to the choir

When I'm in this pulpit I might catch some fire

Glass full of gas do you got a lighter

Hand full of a** why should I retire

The sh*t I spit might inspire the messiah

To throw these lives in a lake full of fire

Ain't nothing flier than my f**kin' rims and my tires

And a word to the wise you better f**kin' recognize

That I been on the block since b**ches did the wop

Since Floyd and Damien kept rocks in they socks ni**a

Taught 2 Pac how to keep it gangsta

I showed biggie smalls how to release his anger

Who came before me melle Mel ice t

King T KRS and the homie chuck d

P.E. DMC ni**a know your history

If cube ain't top 3 then you's a b**ch to me

Ice cube the name will live in infamy

Ask the young ni**a that invented easy e

West coast b**ch yeah that's all me

With too short and the DRE

We made it too hard check our family tree

See you try to make a Snapple out of all them bad apples

Ni**a no

Leave you baffled and gaffled

And running through your house like it's a mother**kin' raffle

I'm a asshole with tabasco you the last ho I would ask for

If I had to leave Morehouse and walk into a ho house

The drink that I pour out the w**d that I blow out

It's all for my ni**a big hurt when I show out

Picture this in a frame get torn out

When I wanna go out red carpets get rolled out

There's a lot of you's there's only one of me

They are not confused by a wannabe

There's a lot of you's there's only one of me

They are not confused by a wannabe

Original original I'm the prototype

Original original he the copy right

Original original I'm the prototype

Original original he the copy right

So what you from the gutter

We all had to struggle if you got a black mother

We all had to scrap with our uncles and our brothers

Bedroom window no curtains used covers

Motherf**ker always claim to be the hardest

But these motherf**kers never claim to be the smartest

I'm a artist that'll paint your rigor mortis

You silly rabbit ni**a here come the tortoise

Fast is smooth and smooth is slow

And that's how you get it 20 years in a row

Advance how you get 20 years in a hole

Bet 10 that you a** ain't got no soul

Grab that cold a** white man steel

Cap pills run like an oil spill

Big drills found him in the landfill

You got 30 years but you my man still

F**k them tears tony Montana

Caught you in Montana extradited to Atlanta

This ain't the banana ni**a this is Alabama

Nail in your coffin when the judge rock the hammer ni**a

There's a lot of you's there's only one of me

They are not confused by a wannabe

There's a lot of you's there's only one of me

They are not confused by a wannabe

Original original I'm the prototype

Original original he the copy right

Original original I'm the prototype

Original original he the copy right

Gangsta sh*t