ice cube - chrome & paint lyrics
(feat. wc)
[ice cube]
yay-yay! cali-forn-yi-aye
sunday afternoon baby, pull it out
whip it out, pull it out, drive it out, drop it out
you know! let ’em know
[chorus: ice cube]
i got chrome and paint
n-gg- what you thank, i got chrome and paint
b-tch what you drank, i got chrome and paint
smokin that dank in my chrome and paint
street lights – dance on paint
street lights – dance on chrome
street lights – get a n-gg- home
you can die in these streets all alone
[ice cube]
i am the wrong n-gg-, too f-ckin grown n-gg-
to go for that n-gg-, i ain’t ‘cha hoe n-gg-
i got, a hair trigger, i am the dome splitter
the deep-sea sniper, you got the wrong n-gg-z
retire like jigga, here comes the attila the hun
killin n-gg-z for fun, these rappers is done
the bigger they come, the harder they fall
i burn like the sun, continue to ball
he’s got nuts and plus the don touch
and split the fine dutch, starsky call hutch
he’s laid, with some sl-ts, up in some guts
just back, in the cut, he thinks he’s king tut
cain’t f-ck, this n-gg- up, cause just, the n-gg- luck
that n-gg-z, really love him and tear the city up
uhh, even though i’m f-ckin with the po’-po’
them n-gg- know how i act in the low-low
[chorus]
[wc]
i’m ghetto like grits, die befo’ i snitch
off my -ss khakis sag like cellulite t-ts b-tch
under the suede, headliner and i ain’t yo momma
play with my dollars on yo’ -ss they’ll be layin flowers
i put a hole in your brain with these hollow hot rocks
hittin the switch, makin the fo’ hopscotch
rollin up imperial in d-ckie material
all in your periphreal, throwin sh-lls at your vehicle
clipped up, pimped up, big chipped up
stacy adams tips spiffed up, golf hat flipped up
i blow yo’ -ss off the map, f-ck with dub
i’ll have yo’ -ss rollin home with windshield gl-ss on your lap
f-ck rap, i’m wearin a creased tee, eatin ribs
laughin at you n-gg-z on mtv cribs
i got the chrome thang thang to make the dome stank
hood life forever b-tch, chrome and paint, c’mon
[chorus]
[ice cube]
street lights (woop woop) [2x]
even though i’m f-ckin with the po’-po’
them n-gg- know how i act in the low-low
slow mo’, n-gg- check out my promo
you mo’fo’s can’t f-ck with my mojo
[chorus]
[ice cube]
street lights [echoes]
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