Lyrics
Got any last words?
Setting the stage with a question about last words.
Yeah, yeah, I got some last words
Confirmation that there are indeed last words to be spoken.
Once again it's on-
Indication that a significant event is about to happen.
Ice Cube's in the motherfuckin' house
Ice Cube's introduction, acknowledging his controversial persona.
The nigga you love to hate
-Ice Cube's in the motherfuckin' house
-The nigga you love to hate
-Ice Cube's in, Ice Cube's in
-Ice Cube's in, Ice Cube's in
-Ice Cube's in the motherfuckin' house (yo)
-Here comes the nigga with the ruff, the terror
Ice Cube describes his aggressive and confrontational attitude.
The paranoid, gots to get the boy
-Get your steel 'cause I feel like a headbanger
-Yeah, I got a gang of shit, styles guns
-My Uzi weighs a motherfuckin' ton
-Bucking down one, bucking down two
-Bucking down your crew, motherfuck' you
-Pigs wear blue, I where black, nothing but black
Expressing a rebellious stance against authority and a desire for payback.
'Cause goddamn it's a brand new payback
-Fuck Pat Sajak, never did nothing for a nigga
-On the trigga, the zigga the zag, the nickel, the bag
-The nigga the sag, the 44 mag' got you runnin' like a fag
-So keep your motherfuckin' jokes
-'Cause, I'm that nigga with a fresh pair of locs
-No yokes but smokes
Reference to racial tensions, violence, and a call for unity against common enemies.
Crakers and them dirty mackers friends aren't jackers
-Get ya for your drawers, young niggas out to kill for the cause, yeah
-Ice-T in the motherfuckin' house (L.A. Player)
Introduction of Ice-T, emphasizing his presence in the rap scene.
Ice-T in the motherfuckin' house (L.A. Player)
-Ice-T in the motherfuckin' house (L.A. Player)
-Ice-T in the motherfuckin' house (L.A. Player)
-Ice-T in the motherfuckin' house (L.A. Player)
-House, house, house, house (L.A. Player)
-O-to-the-mothefuckin'-g, I break crazy
Ice-T addresses haters and law enforcement, asserting his resilience.
A lot of niggas hate me but they can't fade me
-Stop me, clock me, cops wanna Glock me
-But the punk motherfucking pigs can't stop me
-Uh, am I a G? I got proof
Claiming gangster status with proof of a tough upbringing.
Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof
-With a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope
-2Pac'll string a nigga up if the mob don't
-So what's up, Punk? You want what I got
Ice-T warns against challenging him, emphasizing his wealth and success.
Step to me wrong, fuck around and get shot
-Your mom's crying, fuck her, bust her
-Bitch talks crazy to me and I'll dust her
-Pops got the LP phat, track on hit
-Laid by the motherfuckin' Bobcat
-Ninety-three suckas want me to go out
-Throw the ho out, bitch motherfucker, I'm rich
-2Pac's in the motherfuckin' house
2Pac's introduction, expressing a rebellious attitude while smoking marijuana.
Nigga, I'm loc'd, when I smoke from the indo
-2Pac's in the motherfuckin' house
-Nigga, I'm loc'd, when I smoke from the indo
-2Pac's in the motherfuckin' house
-Nigga, I'm loc'd, when I smoke, from the indo
-Give it to me, give it to me, give it
-Got any last words
Reverting back to the initial question about last words.
Now they're after me, why? 'Cause a nigga's black
2Pac addresses racial inequality, challenges authority, and questions political figures.
Spittin' facts and ain't afraid to pull a trigger back
-Let 'em come step to a real motherfucker (boom, boom)
-Mama ain't raised no suckers
-Dan Quayle, don't you know you need to get your ass kicked?
-Where was you when there was niggas in the caskets?
-Motherfucker, rednecks all the same
Condemnation of racial discrimination and police brutality, advocating for unity.
Fear a real nigga if he ain't balled and chained
-That's why we burn shit and wreck
-'Cause the punk police ain't learned shit yet
-You motherfuckers gonna pay the price
-Can't make a Black life? Don't take a Black life
-It's on, the next real nigga fall dead
-Dread, jheri curl, process, or bald head
-Be prepared for the smoke to bust
Encouraging solidarity among different ethnic groups and envisioning a peaceful future.
What niggas need to do is start locin' up
-United we stand, divided we fall
-They can shoot one nigga but they can't take us all
-Let's get along with the Mexicans
-And we can all have peace on the sets again, huh
-Imagine that if it took place (ha ha)
Concluding with a call for education, unity, and a powerful resistance against oppression.
Keeping the smiles off their white fakes
-I ain't racist but let's trade places
-Trace the hate and then face it
-One nigga teach two niggas, three teach four niggas
-And them niggas teach more niggas
-And when we blast that'll be the biggest blast you heard
-And them is my last words
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