King Of The Hill

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(Ice Cube)
 Oh Yeah,
 It ain't over motherfuckers...
 Niggas don't understand...
 Every few years,
 Niggas got to get their motherfucking caps peeled back...
 Nigga this is Westside nigga... dont think, nigga DONT THINK!
 Now, next motherfuckers... go by the name of Cypress Hill
 K all motherfucking day
 (Ice Cube)
 Every few years niggas think they can deal with the real
 Now I gots to fuck Cypress Hill
 I got a voice you should fear!
 I drink a beer bust a rap and end your fucking career
 You fuckin cowards
 Never seen a hood high powered
 Like the Westside Connect
 Slide me my tech
 I Got'em
 Soon as I spot'em I'm dumpin
 Gots to treat these bitch ass niggas like they stole something
 I see a joint in your clutch
 You're smokin that shit too much
 Got your bitch ass touched
 Sen Dogg you can't rap from the guts
 And B-Real sounding like he got baby nuts
 I don't know why y'all think y'all slick
 I don't know what rapper down wit your click
 I don't know one bitch on your dick
 And I don't know one nigga pumping your shit
 I hear you claiming South Central wait...
 You ain't from my hood!
 Y'all hoes from South Gate
 Coming with a voice high pitched
 The "B" in B-Real must stand for Bitch
 (Mack 10)
 We'll its the Hip-Hop junkie startin static
 Now I'm rolling up Cypress Hill
 letting niggas have it
 Got these wannabe thugs up
 Load my slugs up
 Hey yo back up Cube Dogg we passed that bitch Muggs up
 Pull over and let me out this show no sight
 And let me show this White Boy
 What that Westside Connect like
 Boo Ya Boo Ya! from tha gauge as I spit them
 Tha buck shots spray and made them lay as I hit'em (Uhhh)
 Ain't got the Swedish punks ass no mo'
 1 down and 2 to go
 Hand me a Fo' Fo'
 Let me get my ride on
 Get my homicide on
 B-Real wish he could be me 'cause he know he can't see me (Biiiiiitch!)
 You should have known you can't fade a real hog
 Bringin Inglewood small
 Cause I'm a real dogg
 You bustas wanna see me but you bustas can't come close
 Because I'm ACE homies with AmeriKKKa's Most
 Nigga miss me
 I'm used to a hoe trying to kiss me
 Now what gave your bitch ass enough heart to diss me?
 You'll come up missing
 And Sen Dogg is so wacked he ain't even worth dissin (hahaha)
 You niggas need to listen
 On everything I love my heat can't release a dub
 Fuck rappin fuck strapping I'll create another bloody glove
 Its 1 - 0 and For sho' I'll kill
 You pussies can't match my skill
 Cause I'm the King Of The Hill!
 (Ice Cube)
 Everybody in the Ghetto, know what you're doing
 1 white boy and 2 fucking Cubans
 Claiming that you're Loco
 But you ain't Mexican
 Listen to "No Vaseline" Before you flex again
 Fucking with tha hoggs
 You say you bloods
 But you ain't nothing but a Dogg fool
 On tour only rapping to tha yuppies
 We the Big Fish that'll make a dish out you fucking guppies
 So who y'all with?
 Niggaz down with Cypress can wipe this shit off my dick
 Has I stick it like King Kong
 And play Ping Pong
 With this fake ass Cheech and Chong
 Did you tell ya
 Momma that I had to help ya
 When Sen Dogg left your bitch ass in Australia
 You say that I took your hook?
 It must be the White Boy thinking all niggaz crooks
 Now What? You hip-hop Hippies
 How you fucking junkies
 Think you Gonna Punk Me?
 And chill
 And Deal with tha fact that you ain't got enough skill
 To kill
 The King Of The Hill
 (Mack10)
 Ice Cube could you pass me my steel?
 (Ice Cube)
 For real!
 (Mack10)
 I'm the king of the Hill!
 (Ice Cube)
 Mack10 could you pass me my steel?
 (Mack10)
 For real!
 (Ice Cube)
 I'm the King of the Hill!
 (Mack10)
 Ice Cube could you pass me my steel?
 (Ice Cube)
 For real!
 (Mack10)
 I'm the king of the Hill!
 (Ice Cube)
 Westside could you pass me my steel?
 (Mack10)
 For real!
 (Ice Cube)
 I'm the King of the Hill!
 "I'm havin Illusions"
 (Ice Cube)
 A Westside niggas whooping on your motherfuckin ass
 That's what you gotta loose u lil' BITCH
 (Mack10)
 Yeah nigga youse a bitch
 Dogg we aint got no niggas like you on my side
 Nigga this is Inglewood
 Westside Yeeeeeah
 (Ice Cube)
 Check it out...
 We're waiting for round 2 you punk ass mothefuckers
 and anybody else that wanna get some
 Stand in line
 But bring a lunch mothefuckers...
 
 (Ice Cube)
 Oh Yeah,
 It ain't over motherfuckers...
 Niggas don't understand...
 Every few years,
 Niggas got to get their motherfucking caps peeled back...
 Nigga this is Westside nigga... dont think, nigga DONT THINK!
 Now, next motherfuckers... go by the name of Cypress Hill
 K all motherfucking day
 (Ice Cube)
 Every few years niggas think they can deal with the real
 Now I gots to fuck Cypress Hill
 I got a voice you should fear!
 I drink a beer bust a rap and end your fucking career
 You fuckin cowards
 Never seen a hood high powered
 Like the Westside Connect
 Slide me my tech
 I Got'em
 Soon as I spot'em I'm dumpin
 Gots to treat these bitch ass niggas like they stole something
 I see a joint in your clutch
 You're smokin that shit too much
 Got your bitch ass touched
 Sen Dogg you can't rap from the guts
 And B-Real sounding like he got baby nuts
 I don't know why y'all think y'all slick
 I don't know what rapper down wit your click
 I don't know one bitch on your dick
 And I don't know one nigga pumping your shit
 I hear you claiming South Central wait...
 You ain't from my hood!
 Y'all hoes from South Gate
 Coming with a voice high pitched
 The "B" in B-Real must stand for Bitch
 (Mack 10)
 We'll its the Hip-Hop junkie startin static
 Now I'm rolling up Cypress Hill
 letting niggas have it
 Got these wannabe thugs up
 Load my slugs up
 Hey yo back up Cube Dogg we passed that bitch Muggs up
 Pull over and let me out this show no sight
 And let me show this White Boy
 What that Westside Connect like
 Boo Ya Boo Ya! from tha gauge as I spit them
 Tha buck shots spray and made them lay as I hit'em (Uhhh)
 Ain't got the Swedish punks ass no mo'
 1 down and 2 to go
 Hand me a Fo' Fo'
 Let me get my ride on
 Get my homicide on
 B-Real wish he could be me 'cause he know he can't see me (Biiiiiitch!)
 You should have known you can't fade a real hog
 Bringin Inglewood small
 Cause I'm a real dogg
 You bustas wanna see me but you bustas can't come close
 Because I'm ACE homies with AmeriKKKa's Most
 Nigga miss me
 I'm used to a hoe trying to kiss me
 Now what gave your bitch ass enough heart to diss me?
 You'll come up missing
 And Sen Dogg is so wacked he ain't even worth dissin (hahaha)
 You niggas need to listen
 On everything I love my heat can't release a dub
 Fuck rappin fuck strapping I'll create another bloody glove
 Its 1 - 0 and For sho' I'll kill
 You pussies can't match my skill
 Cause I'm the King Of The Hill!
 (Ice Cube)
 Everybody in the Ghetto, know what you're doing
 1 white boy and 2 fucking Cubans
 Claiming that you're Loco
 But you ain't Mexican
 Listen to "No Vaseline" Before you flex again
 Fucking with tha hoggs
 You say you bloods
 But you ain't nothing but a Dogg fool
 On tour only rapping to tha yuppies
 We the Big Fish that'll make a dish out you fucking guppies
 So who y'all with?
 Niggaz down with Cypress can wipe this shit off my dick
 Has I stick it like King Kong
 And play Ping Pong
 With this fake ass Cheech and Chong
 Did you tell ya
 Momma that I had to help ya
 When Sen Dogg left your bitch ass in Australia
 You say that I took your hook?
 It must be the White Boy thinking all niggaz crooks
 Now What? You hip-hop Hippies
 How you fucking junkies
 Think you Gonna Punk Me?
 And chill
 And Deal with tha fact that you ain't got enough skill
 To kill
 The King Of The Hill
 (Mack10)
 Ice Cube could you pass me my steel?
 (Ice Cube)
 For real!
 (Mack10)
 I'm the king of the Hill!
 (Ice Cube)
 Mack10 could you pass me my steel?
 (Mack10)
 For real!
 (Ice Cube)
 I'm the King of the Hill!
 (Mack10)
 Ice Cube could you pass me my steel?
 (Ice Cube)
 For real!
 (Mack10)
 I'm the king of the Hill!
 (Ice Cube)
 Westside could you pass me my steel?
 (Mack10)
 For real!
 (Ice Cube)
 I'm the King of the Hill!
 "I'm havin Illusions"
 (Ice Cube)
 A Westside niggas whooping on your motherfuckin ass
 That's what you gotta loose u lil' BITCH
 (Mack10)
 Yeah nigga youse a bitch
 Dogg we aint got no niggas like you on my side
 Nigga this is Inglewood
 Westside Yeeeeeah
 (Ice Cube)
 Check it out...
 We're waiting for round 2 you punk ass mothefuckers
 and anybody else that wanna get some
 Stand in line
 But bring a lunch mothefuckers...
 

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Duration
04:17
Key
7
Tempo
93 BPM

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