The Wrong Nigga To Fuck Wit

[Verse One]
 God damn, it's a brand new payback
 From the straight gangsta mack in straight gangsta black
 How many motherfuckers gotta pay
 Went to the shelf and dusted off the AK
 Caps gotta get pealed
 Cause "The Nigga Ya Love to hate" still can "Kill at Will"
 It ain't no pop cause that sucks
 And you can New Jack SWING on my nuts
 Down wit the niggaz that I bail out
 I'm platinum bitch and I didn't have to sell out
 Fuck you Ice Cube, that's what the people say
 Fuck AmeriKKKa, still wit hthe triple K
 Cause you know when my nine goes buck
 it'll bust your head like a watermelon dropped from 12 stories up
 Now let's see who'll drop
 Punk motherfuckers tryin to ban hip-hop
 Fuck R&B and the runnin man
 I'm the one that stand, with the gun in hand
 Make sure before you buck wit duck quick
 Punk, cause I'm the wrong nigga to fuck wit
 "I'ma let y'all know one thing man."
 [Verse Two]
 Hell yeah it's on, you better tell 'em
 Ice Cube and I'm rolling with the motherfuckin L.M.
 It's the number one crew in the area
 Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya
 Ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt
 Punks roll when I put in work
 cause Lench Mob niggaz are the craziest
 And y'all motherfuckers can't fade my shit
 South Central, that's where the Lench Mob dwell
 Hittin fools up with the big ass L
 One time can't hold me back
 Sweatshirt, khakis and crokersacs
 Stop givin juice to the Raiders
 Cause Al Davis, never paid us
 I hope he wear a vest
 It's all about the L-E-N-C-H y'all know the rest
 Motherfuckin crew, motherfuckin mob
 Do a motherfuckin job in a motherfuckin squad
 In '91 Ice Cube grew stronger and bigger
 And I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with
 "One-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and."
 "Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute"
 [Cube] Drop a old school beat!
 [Verse Three]
 Like I said, it's a brand new payback
 Now in '91, let's see who beats the jack
 Sir Jinx grew a little bit taller
 (Keep the wack beats out) true motherfuckin baller
 And hoes can't roll on
 Even bitches looking like En Vogue gotta "Hold On"
 Don't let me catch Daryl Gates in traffic
 I gotta have it, to peel his cap backwards
 I hope he wear a vest too, and his best blue
 goin up against the Zulu
 Break his spine like a jellyfish
 Kick his ass til I'm smellin shit
 Off wit the head, off wit the head I say
 And watch the devil start kickin
 Run around like a chicken, grand dragon finger lickin
 Yo, turn him over wit a spatula
 Now we got, Kentucky Fried Cracker
 Mess with the Cube, you get punked quick
 Pig, cause I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with!
 "Last person in the world you wanna fuck with." (repeat 3X)