1.Better off Dead (Intro)* 2.The Nigga Ya Love to Hate 3.AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted 4.What They Hittin' Foe? (Skit) 5.You Can't Fade Me 6.Once Upon A Time In The Projects 7.Turn Off the Radio 8.Endangered Species 9.A Gangsta's Fairytale 10.I'm Only Out For One Thang feat.Flavor Flav 11.Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come Here 12.The Drive-By (Skit)* 13.Rollin' Wit the Lench Mob 14.Who's the Mack? 15.It's a Man's World 16.The Bomb 带*号的是类似与插曲、介绍之类的,不是歌,没词

3.AmeriKKKa's Most WantedIce cube with the lench mob, I got it goin onA nigga that’s livin in the city of the criminalZoneOne-time can’t keep the law in orderCos everybody’s goin crazy for a quarterYou’re tuned in to the number one crew in the areaThe way I’m talkin I’m scarin yaI’m darin ya to raise hell and bail and brag and sagOr beat down for ya flagCos if you is or you ain’t a gangbangerKeep one in the chamberCos you’ll get them thangs put on ya sonIce cube has got the 4-1-1All the ol’ school house fellows are crooksSo I get jealous looksThey keep thinkin did my hair grow? Will the boys ’n’ the hood have to beat down iceCube? Hell no, I’ll static son, you’ll see it’s okayI keep my 9 anywayFor the day one of my homies wanna squabI’m still rollin wit the lench mob(amerikkka’s most wanted)Back in the day I did my share of dirtSometimes I got away clean, sometimes people gotHurtBut if you know me, you know that I’m liableTo bust a cap cos it’s all about survival of theFittestI’m a menace crookI did so much dirt I need to be in the guinness bookFrom the shit I took from peopleI reap all your fat shit, jackBack to the criminals sectI leave crew after crew but they can’t catch me yetCos I’m slick and slipperyThey can’t get wit me, cops ain’t shit to meI can’t dig a pig so I drop the dogsAnd sweat em like sweathogsAnd get mad, mad cos I’m the nigga that flaunt itAmerikkka’s most wantedAiyo, here’s what the poster read:’ice cube is wanted dead’That’s all it saidI put heads to bed and fled the scene wit all theGreenHear shots and si-reensWhen I feen first they yo’ rings, now they my ringsSo give it up punk and then I justPut another jack in progressIt’s the american wayCos I’m the g-a-n-g-s-t-aIce cube - a motherfuckin cleptoAnd tried to catch the early bird but they slept, soWho gets the worm? And if I’m caught in a trapYou know i’ma beat the wackWith a payoff, cop gotta lay offFbi on my dick, stay off!I’m not a rebel or a renegade on a questI’m a nigga with a ’s’ on his chestSo get the kryptonite cos I’m a rip tonightCos I’m scarin ya, wanted by america(aiyo cube man, they on your ass)Word, but who the fuck is heard? It’s time to take a trip to the suburbsLet em see a nigga invasionPoint blank for the caucasianCock the hammer then crack that ol’ smileTake me to your house, palGot to the house, my pockets got fat, seeCrack the safe, got the money and the jewellryThree weeks later, I’m at the p-a-dHad a little fly ass bitch wit meSittin in a dig, yo it couldn’t be(whattup g? ) saw my face on tvDamn (oh shit!) I didn’t know I lucked outStruck out, I gotta get the fuck outPack my bags and tried to hit the door whenThe ol’ bitch down the street must’ve turned me inCos the feds was out there ten deepI got hassled and gaffled in the back seatI think back when I was robbin my own kindThe police didn’t pay it no mindBut when I start robbin the white folksNow I’m in the pen wit the soap-on-a-ropeI said it before and I’ll still taunt itEvery motherfucker with a colour is most wanted

6.Once Upon A Time In The ProjectsOnce upon a time in the projects, yoI damn near had to wreck a hoI knocked on the door - "Who is it?"It's Ice Cube, come to pay a little visit to yaAnd what's up with the niggers in the parking lotShe said fuck em, cause they get sparked alotI sat on the couch but it wasn't stableand then I put my Nikes on the coffee tableHer brother walked in he's into gangbangincause he walked up and said "what set you claimin"I don't bang I write the good rhymesThe whole scenery reminded me of Good TimesI hate to feel bad but I'm in a rutby a young nigga that needs to pull his pants upHer mother came in with a joint in her mouthand fired up the sess it was sess no doubt She said please excuse my house and all thatI said yeah cause I was buzzed from the contactLookin at a fucked up black and whiteher mom's bitchin cause the county check wasn't rightShe had another brother that was three years oldand had a bad case of the runny noseHe asked me who I was then I had to pauseIt smelled like he took a shit in his little drawersI saw her sister that needs get her ass kickedonly thirteen and already pregnantI grabbed the forty out the bag and took a swigcause I was getting overwhelmed by BeBe KidsThey were runnin and playin and cursin and yellinand tellin and look at this young punk bailinI heard a knock on the door without the passwordand her mom's got the 12 guage MossbergThe nigga said "yo, what's for sale"and the bitch came out with a bag of ya-yoShe made the drop and got the 20 dollarsfrom a smoked out fool with ring around the collarThe girl I was waiting for came outI said BITCH I DIDN'T KNOW THIS WAS A CRACK HOUSEI got my coat and SUDDENLY ... (police breaking into house annoucing themselves)The cop busted in and had a Mac-10 pointed to my domeand I said to myself once again it's onHe threw me on the carpet no slap jumped backstomped on my head and put his knee in my backFirst he tried to wrap me up, slap me up, rough me upThey couldn't do it so they cuffed me upI said FUCK how much abuse can a nigga takeHey yo officer you're making a big mistakeSince I had on a shirt that said I was dopeHe thought I was selling base and couldn't hear my caseHe said get out my face I musta had a grudgeHis reply tell that bullshit to the judgeThe girl I was with wasn't sayin nothinI said AIYYO BITCH you better tell em SOMETHINShe started draggin and all of a suddenwe all got tossed in the patty wagonNow I beat the rap but that ain't the pointI had a warrant so I spent 2 weeks in the jointNow the story you heard has one little objectDON'T FUCK WITH A BITCH FROM THE PROJECTS!

9.A Gangsta's Fairytale[Intro: Little Russ, Ice Cube][story-teller] Once upon a time, in the black part of the city[young kid] Yo G, yo G you better get out of here man, 5-0[door swings shut, car peels out][Russ] Yo Ice Cube, man[Cube] Whassup man?[Russ] Why you...[Cube] Whassup?[Russ] Yo Ice Cube man, why you always kickin the shit about the bitches and the niggaz? Why don't you kick some shit about the kids, man? Thefuckin kids?![Cube] Word[Verse One: Ice Cube]Little boys and girls, they all love meCome sit on the lap of I-C-EAnd let me tell ya a story or twoAbout a punk-ass nigga I knewNamed Jack, he wasn't that nimble, wasn't that quickJumped over the candlestick and burnt his dickRan up the street cause he was piping hotMet a bitch named Jill on the bus stopDropped a line or two, and he had the hoeAt that type of shit he's a proSo Jack and Jill ran up the hill to catch a lil napDumb bitch, gave him the clapsThen he had to go see Dr. BombayGot a shot in the ass, and he was on his wayTo make some money, why not?Down on Sesame Street, the dope spotThere he saw the lady who lived in a shoeSold dope out the front, but in back, marijuana grewFor the man that was really importantWho lived down the street in a Air JordanRide to the fellow Mister Rogers and hoesDrove a 500 sittin on LorenzoesHe broke out, Little Bo Peep, smoked outSaw, her and her friends sellin sheepskins[Little Bo Peep] Yo yo I got them sheepskinsYo, my empty sheepskinsYo baby, what's up with that?Hickory dickory dock, it was twelve o'clockCinderella ain't home must be givin up the cockI don't doubt it, she is kind of freaky of courseHad a fight with Snow White, she was fuckin her dwarfsSaw a fight over colors, tooRed Riding Hood, and Little Boy BlueA bad influence? Yo I don't knowBut Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go[Interlude: Little Russ]Yeah money, that's it, yeah money, that's itThis is Little Russ in the houseRock that shit homey, rock that shit!(Well, you know the rest)[Verse Two: Ice Cube]Humpty Dumpty sat on a wallWith a joint, drinkin some 8-ballThree little pigs in a Coup de VilleLookin for, the wolf to killThey're fucked up and they want revengeThem and Humpty used to be friendsNow they're enemies cause he's a traitorPulled out the Uzi cruised by and sprayed himCinderella hoeing for the fellasAnd Mister Rogers is gettin mighty jealousOf the cash that the pigs were makinTime for the pigs to get turned to baconCause Mister Rogers found out quickThat Humpty Dumpty was blown to bitsThey said that the motherfuckin wolf was nextSo Mister Rogers better watch his stepSo he let the wolf knowWe're gonna fuck up the pigs, and take their hoCause Cinderella is much too fastBefore twelve, givin up assDouble barrels all loaded and cockedAs soon as they show, they gonna get poppedThey bailed down Sesame Street and caught emLittle Boy Blue is up front givin ordersLittle did they know Cinderella was a finkShe called the cops and got thrown in the clinkA bad influence? Yo, I don't knowBut Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the stories should go[Outro: Little Russ, Ice Cube][Cube] Aiyyo man was that dope enough for you?[Russ] Yeah you aight, you in the houseWe outta here, seeeee-yaaaaa[Cube] Yeah you better go home before I whoop your little bad ass[Barney Rubble] Some bedtime story huh?[Bugs Bunny] It's a nice place to visit, but I wouldn't wanna live here[Andrew Dice Clay] Ay, good ol' Mother Goose, remember her? I fucked her

10.I'm Only Out For One Thang Ft.Flavor Flav(flavor flav)Well two bees in a bucketMother motherfuck itYou either flavor flav itOr you chuck chuck chuck itKiss my ass or suck a d.i.c.-K. stands for kill so don’t fuck with meI fucked that lady in the bedI missed that pussy and I bust a spreadI tried it again in a thumping wagonThe bottom fell out and her ass started draggingTried it again and I failed to graspI missed that pussy and I bust my assThen I fucked this lady in the treeThe baby came out and said run-dmc(ice cube)I knew this girl who looked just like youLight brown and a fly hair-doI wanted to do her, screw herSo I stepped to herOn-key bitch had more ass than a donkeyI said you’re the type of girl that I can’t pass overGive me one chance and I’ll bend your ass overJust call me the plumber at the end of the nightCause a nigga like me’ll lay plenty of pipeShe didn’t get offended it was splendid to meCause mister nice guy is what I pretended to beI guess I just wine her and dine herAnd by the end of the night I’ll be behind herWaxing that ass like rain danceOn the bumper get the pussy then I dump herTook her to the comfort innTucked her inPulled out the third leg pumped it inShe said will you call meYeah I’ll call you a bitch or a hoe after I ball yaNaw I’m just playin but it’s still the sameCause a nigga like ice cube is only out for one thang

11.Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come HereSome don't think I can flowSo here we go To a new trackTo show the wackThat I can throw styles that show upI blow up and blast hereNiggas still tripping off the shit I said last yearAbout a bitch is bitch is a bitch is a bitchThen I got rich but I'll never switchSo I dedicate this one to the groupieAnd the Charlie all on my SnoopyBrothers keep asking Ice Cube yo when will you bustThey surround me and make a big fussNow I was taught back on my blockThat you don't ride on nobody's jockFor anything they doFuck him and his crewUnless you were gettin paid tooI'm not saying this to dis each and every fanWomen you can ride but man be a manShake my hand and make it a firm shakeSay what's up Ice Cube and then breakCause if you're hangin there I'm a tell you loud and clearGet off my my dick nigga and tell your bitch to come here

14.Who's the Mack?Straight gangsta mack Straight gangsta mack Straight gangsta mack Straight gangsta mack Who's the mack? is it some brother in a big hat Thinking he can get any bitch with a good rap? Rolling in a fucked-up Lincoln Leaning to the side So it looks like he's sinking Into that leopard interior This nigga thinks every girl's inferior To his tongue, get a dumb bitch sprung As she's selling more butt Don't even get a cut of the money His name is Sonny And he know the play And hope to od that he don't find a runaway That's looking to become a star He'll have your ass in and out of every car With every on and Rick, sucking every john's dick Come short of the money, get your ass kicked You don't like it but you still call him hunk Last night the nigga put yo' ass in the trunk You wanna leave but Sonny started talking fast And it make you wanna go and sell more ass He's getting rich, you his bitch and it's like that Now ask yourself Who's the mack? Who's the mack? It is that fool that wanna pump the gas Give you a sad story and you give him cash? He starts macking and macking and you sucking Quick to say I'm down on my luck And you give a dollar or a quarter and he's on his way Then you see his sorry ass the next day Are you the one getting played like a sucka? Or do you say, "Get a job, motherfucker"? Every day, the story gets better He's wearing dirty pants and a funky-assed sweater He claims he wants to get something to eat But every day you find yourself getting beat He gets your money and you run across the street don't look both ways 'cause he's in a daze And almost get his ass hit for the crack Now ask yourselfWho's the mack? Who's the Mack? Is it that nigga in that club asking Have you ever been in a hot tub? I know the game so I watch it unfold When i see the boy pinned to your earlobe He's talking shit and you crack a smile When he tell you that he can go buck wild For a girl like you and make it feel good You know it's drama but it sound real good He started dragging and hopefully he can start tagging The pussy so he can keep bragging He say, "I'm 'a leave baby, can you go with me?" The pussy so he can keep bragging You wanna do it but you feeling like a H-O-E You grab his hand, you leave and it's over 'Cause the nigga ain't nothing but a rover Ya knew the game and you still ended up on your back Now ask yourself Who's the Mack? Macking is the game and everybody's playing And as long as you believe what they saying Consider the a M.A.C.K. and with no delay They are gonna get all the play But when it comes to me, save the drama for your momma It's Ice Cube and you know that I'm a Mack in my own right When it comes to rhyme and rap 'cause all i do is kick facts Unlike Iceberg Slimm And all of them be claimin' be P.I.M.P. No, I'm not going out that way I'm just a straight up N I double G A Next time U get over on a fool And you did the shit like real smoothThank Ice Cube for giving up the facts And ask yourself Who's the Mack? Straight gangsta Mack Straight gangsta Mack Straight gangsta Mack Straight gangsta Mack

15.It's a Man's World Ft. Yo-Yo[Ice Cube]Women they're good for nothing no maybe one thingTo serve needs to my ding-a-lingI'm a man who loves the one-night standCause after I do yaHuh I never knew yaCause to kick it man it gives me the fitsThey wanna lay with they nose under your armpitsIce Cube won't wait so give it up cowAfter we do it you can go home nowI'm a brother with a big long...[Yo-Yo]First of all let me tell you my name it's Yo-YoWhen down on a girl first the fist and that's a no-noYo-Yo thinks the kitchen sink should be thrown inNiggas be scheming and fiending to stick the bone inNo, Yo-Yo's not a hoe or a whoreAnd if that's what you're here forExit through the doorThere's moreTo see of me but you're blind soWomen like me are fading brothers in the 9-0[Ice Cube]Ay what up buttercupper Miss Yo-YoI know you like to rap and like to flow soBut when it comes to hip-hop this is a man's worldStay down and play the playground you little girl[Yo-Yo]What you're saying I don't consider it as rappingCause you're on rewind and I'm the new what's-happeningIt never fails I'll always get respectAnd you lose so take a rain check[Ice Cube]Hell no cause you know that I'm first and you're secondIf it wasn't for me you probably be pregnantAnd barefoot complaining that your back is achingShaking and faking while I'm bringing home the bacon[Yo-Yo]Well you're mistakenIt's not going that farI make brothers like you play the back yardYou used to flow with the title but I took itBring home the bacon but find another hoe to cook it[Ice Cube]Damn it look itCause you're talking a lot of bull[Yo-Yo]Well I'm not your puppet so don't even try to pull[Ice Cube]This is a man's world thank you very much[Yo-Yo]But it wouldn't be a damn thing without a woman's touch[Break][Ice Cube]Ah Miss Yo-Yo so what givesI hear females always talkin about women's libWell get your own cribAnd stay thereInstead of having more babies for the welfareCause if you don't I'll label you a gold diggerThe name is Ice Cube you know that I ain't the niggaFor you to look at when your hair get nappySo take a piece of the pole and be happy[Yo-Yo]Hell no because to me you're not a thrillerYou come in the room with your three-inch killerThinking you can do damage to my backboneLeave your child in the yard until it's full-grownI'm a put it like this my manWithout us your hand would be your best friendSo give us credit like you know you shouldIf I don't look good you don't look good[Ice Cube]I doubt it baby cause we're still most dominant[Yo-Yo]But you don't know how funky that I can get[Ice Cube]This is a man's world thank you very much[Yo-Yo]But it wouldn't be a damn thing without a woman's touch[Break][Ice Cube]Man women I put a lot of fear in emCause I had it up to here with emDrink a beer with emNo way cause I can only deal with em about an hour every dayYeah if you know what I mean baby[Yo-Yo]Well I guess now that I think about it I think maybeIf you was more of a man instead of faking itWomen deserve the credit when they're making it[Ice Cube]Yeah so what's the problem[Yo-Yo]Well I think we solved itI know they know the best male from who's doggin it[Ice Cube]Yeah I admit you can flow[Yo-Yo]Well that's true[Ice Cube]But you see I'm a pro with the bank too[Yo-Yo]Yeah I can see you got it good[Ice Cube]Oh that I know[Yo-Yo]But you see you're not better than Yo-YoThe brand-new intelligent black lady[Ice Cube]You're kinda dope but you still can't fade me[Yo-Yo]So what up then[Ice Cube]Girl what you tryin to do[Yo-Yo]To prove a black woman like me can bring the funk through[Ice Cube]This is a man's world thank you very much[Yo-Yo]But it wouldn't be a damn thing without a woman's touch[Ice Cube]Or a big butt...

16.The BombIt's like a holocaust to the boss when I tossToo much knowledge kicked then you're lostIn a shuffle of feet, Jinx the fiddlerAnd I control your mind like HitlerYou bow and vow to authoritySee now, a sucker with a style just boring meSo I show K.N.O.W.L.E.D.G.E. it might trouble youThen I transform like a DecepticonWith a mic as a bombIn my right palmBut I don't stay calmSo panicOthers can't flow so they go schizophrenicYou thought I dropped a dud in your faceUntil you taste the blood of the bassThen you faint, or better yet pass outWhen I'm on the mic, believe it's ass outYou think you're raw so you drawYou lose, you're hung, you bite your tongueThe whole town saw in awe as you strangleA noose on your neck, and you dangleFrom side to side in the blazing heatYou're beat, you're dead, the fools fell offYou feel you're turning red, it's saidThat your head burstAnd this is only the first verseOf the bomb[Break]Don't break up the fight let them rumbleOver the years I've watched some go super-bad quickNow the smell of the pen has got them sick to the stomachNow ask yourself, who's stupid?I take funky funky beats and I loop itAnd pimp slap you in the face with the bassAnd the boom from the bomb that I dropStopYou have a flat top as a fashionI love Black women with a passionBut when they gotta go and show their ass inI gotta clown the hoes, yeahYou gotta watch the ones with the big derrieresThey'll steer you wrongIce Cube's got it going on, hit meFor the gangster boogie two times for the gangster rhymeThe system ain't wholesomeThey want to put a young brother in FolsomAnd others see me on lockdownBut I come up foul then they get knocked out, wordTo the brother that rolls the herbEverybody getting knocked to the curb like thatJinx got the gat, and it's a factHe'll kick a funky beat to peel your capNow who's the mack?Who's the hoe?Who's the trick?I got many, many styles won't you take a pickBut don't be alarmedWhen I trip and stumble and fumbleAnd drop the (rewind)Drop the bomb[Break]I'm solo, you ask how I'm livingStill dropping more shit than a pigeonWith the L, the E, the N, the C, the H,The M, the O, the B, the greatLyrics that make the beat swing and I gotchaIt's the hip-hopper that don't like coppersAnd if you try to upset the pot sonYou get kicked in the chest like a shotgunI make the beats, I make the breaksI make the rhymes that make you shakeMake you findIce Cube never caught in the middleI make shit to kick you in the ass a littleAnd still never hesitate to stutter stepOr bust a repitition on the micStill dissing all the hypeFrom left to rightHow many left to fight?So what that Lench Mob like?