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ice cube - i'mma burn rubber lyrics

[intro]
hey (zero to a hundred, n+gga, real quick)
yeah, yeah (door’s open, man)
uh (zero to a hundred, n+gga, real quick)
h+rny h+rns
uh (zero to a hundred, n+gga, real quick)
yeah, door’s open, man (zero to a hundred, n+gga, real quick)
yeah, come on

[chorus]
i’ma burn rubber
i’ma burn rubber
i’ma burn rubber
i’ma burn rubber

[verse 1]
turnt up (turnt up)
like a fireman, b+tches get burnt up (burnt up)
wanna fight, man, we can move furniture
this westside rollin’ (rollin’)
talk that sh+t (sh+t), keep y’all trollin’
n+gga (n+gga), ice cube ain’t like them (uh)
he’s the clash of the titans (yeah)
go home with your vikings (go)
tеll ’em come back, try again
we’ll bеat that ass and treat that ass
how jesus passed three days later at the repass
i’ma burn rubber all on the grass
fishtails (fishtails), certified dope, n+gga, fish scale (fish scale)
young ho ’bout to feel that big toe
b+tch better have my crypto
ya know, young ho, out the door
when i go, foot to the floor, b+tch
[chorus]
i’ma burn rubber
i’ma burn rubber
i’ma burn rubber
i’ma burn rubber

[verse 2]
uh, block off the intersection (where?)
in all four directions
i’m in my whip with my cousins (cousins)
donuts, we got a dozen (dozen)
go nuts when we buzzin’ (buzzin’)
f+ck the fuzz when they fuzzin’ (f+ck ’em)
come through, drop a gear ‘on em
yeah, i can smell fear on ’em (fear on ’em)
when i pop this clutch (yeah)
and bang these gears (huh) and drop these nuts
leave my name on the pavement
pink slips is the pavement
but i don’t want your sh+t
i don’t want your car, i don’t want your b+tch
all i want is my chips
all i want is my dip, all i want is my drip (yeah)
don’t trip (zero to a hundred n+gga, n+gga, real quick)
we can flip (come on)
i got a clip (zero to a hundred n+gga, n+gga, real quick)
but i’ma jump in my whip, b+tch
[chorus]
i’ma burn rubber (and?)
i’ma burn rubber (and?)
i’ma burn rubber (and?)
i’ma burn rubber

[verse 3]
i say, “bye, felicia”
when i catch b+tches by my speakers
don’t block the meters
with monster ass, will it eat us?
better run for the hills
but y’all young n+ggas rather run to the pills (to the pills)
i’m the one with the sk!lls
the one with the one with the guns, with the k!lls (with the k!lls)
it’s a car commercial
but i gotta make sh+t controversial
can you please alert your
b+tch+ass homies in your circle?
that i won’t hurt you
we off that brown and off that purple
before i dirt you
i’ll shake your ass, i will skirt you

[interlude]
yeah, her too
yeah, huh, before i murk you
[chorus]
i’ma burn rubber
i’ma burn rubber
i’ma burn rubber
i’ma burn rubber

- ice cube lyrics

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