featuring Chuck D, Ice Cube, Ice-T, MC Lyte
[Ice-T]
That`s fucked up... where your bodyguards at Godfather?
Chillin
[Chuck D]
You know, every now and then
I think people want to hear something from us, nice and easy
But there`s just one thing you see
We never (never) ever (ever) do (do) nothin nice and easy
We always gotta do it hard and rough
We`re gonna take the meaning of this song, and make it hard
But at the same time, we`re gonna do the style rough (rough)
And we`re bout to let you know that we (can`t) can`t get with censorship
And the bottom line is that the sticka ain`t shit
Hit me off one
The boom, the boom, the boom
Verse One: Chuck D
Ha! I take the sticka, wear it like a badge you can pick a
Buckwild style raw like a hardcore Jack the Ripper
Can`t take away my freedom I`m, gettin some
Run run against censorship like a slave ship
I`m having none of this racist, hit or miss
I`m like a doc on the rock, I gotta cut it off
I won`t let em off and don`t forget em
Remember the Feds said to a nigga, Go get him
And all I got left is a swift def rough rhythm and rhyme
and a piece of my mind, yo!
And now I got a little help from my friends
Cause you know I can`t do it myself
Can I get some help? (Yes yes you can!)
Ah can I get some help? (Yes yes you can!)
Ah can I get some help, y`all? (Yes yes you can!)
Well, can I get another (the boom) boom (the boom)
Boom (the boom) boom (the boom) boom
We laugh at the sticka, ha ha ha sticka (Repeat 3X)
C`mon Terminator can I get another hit? (Yeah)
We laugh at the sticka, ha ha ha sticka (Repeat 3X)
So here`s another motherfucker kickin that shit!
Verse Two: Ice-T
Bang, motherfucker, bang, I kick street slang
Cause this is a G Thang so I`ma let my nuts hang
Nigga; I pull the trigga, blow out your fuckin guts
Violent? Yeah, I`m the LA MC tyrant
Huh, the bigga the sticka the bigga the bank, thanks
I gank punks, funk trunks and give a fuck bout what a censor think
Ice nigga, Ice nigga step and die twice nigga
Rollin with the X, yo censor this, bitch!
I rock the ill rhymes, you trip you get flatlined
It`s war time, soft MC`s hear a beat and it`s bore time
Yo, no pretendin, I`m independent
Cause I kill cops yo nigga Warner got dropped
We laugh at the sticka, ha ha ha sticka (Repeat 3X)
So here`s another motherfucker kickin that shit!
Verse Three: MC Lyte
Yeah! You say sticka, I say `Who gives a fuck?`
I don`t front, I do what I want and I`m runnin amuck
Don`t do this, accentuate the positive
You want Positive? I`ll show you where that nigga live
Cause if I`m positive, it`s cause I choose to be that way
Not cause you told me to, cause this ain`t no Simon Say
It`s representin that I like it like this
Two shits, three fucks, and one bad motherfuckin bitch
(Ha ha ha sticka. So here`s another motherfucker kickin that shit)
Verse Four: Ice Cube
How the fuck you think you`re gonna stop me with a sticka? (Bitch)
I`m under twenty-one still gettin liquor
Buckin niggaz down on Sega
Now I got my nine like Arnold Schwarzeneggar
Terminator X rock and roll, if you`re able (Yep)
Checkin out the Playboy Channel on cable
Wish I had a missile like they showed on CNN Desert Storm
I`m just gettin warm
Kill em and kill em and then watch it drop
And they`ll let me, blame it on Tupac
Say 2 Live Crew, and you jerk out
Show the same amount of ass on the Jane Fonda workout
You wish I was in church, in the right attire
To see Jimmy Swaggart, fuck the whole choir (Wassup)
How the fuck you think you gonna punk me?
When Elvis was a motherfuckin junkie!
A fat ass slob and a tramp
Now we need to put Cypress Hill on a stamp
From my nigga Ice-T, all the way to Chuck D
See, we down and you can`t seem to fuck me
With a sticka so now I guess ya figure
You`ll have to kill a nigga, and that`s when it`s on
(Bitch!)
