Текст (слова) песни: Ice Cube - You Aint Gotta Lie Ta Kick It

[chris rock]

You aint gotta lie ta kick it

[ice cube] (verse one) {:02}

I know ya like to see me doin bad

But Im doin good, fuck the police thats rollin thru my neighborhood

Fuckin peaker wood see me in the five speed

I dont care if his motherfuckin eyes bleed (yeah yeah!)

This is my weed, this is my world

Dont get mad when you see them hundred smokes squirel (? )

Candied out while you spit yo last on the pearl

The don daada, Im hotta than holly watta

Wish I was your baby fatha, cuz I got a fuckin head on my shoulder

And lead in my holster, face on the poster

The kinda nigga that you wanna get close ta

But you cant so you start the lyin

Just like that nigga that think he dyin

Get ta cryin, snitchin and testifyin

To all my people if Im talkin bout your baby mama

When she meet ice cube tell her save the drama

[chris rock]

Yo cube, Im goan have all da biches here

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

Yo man fuck dem bitches, dey aint call me back

But I just paged my auntie

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

[ice cube]

Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your auntie

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

[ice cube] (verse two) {1:02}

Im a be as real as I can with this

Not just the fake analyst on canabis, who only say that the world is

Scandalist, without findin out a way to handle this

Dismantle this, either with the rhyme or the fist

How the fuck we get in the belly of this bitch?

I be rich if it wasnt for the snitch

Lyin to the enemies, wild conspiracies

Im a say this till the day that I die

Seven thirty fives bring on bitches lies

While you bullshitin, Im hard hittin like

2pac, I keep spittin till my heart stop

Young niggas tryin to tell me that Im played

Once they say you played, nigga you must be payed (ha ha! huh ha)

Pushin weight since the tenth grade do my thing

Got more plaques than jordan got rings, nigga sayin

[chris rock]

Yo cube, I got the new biz 9000

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

I got the playstation in the windshield nigga!

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

[ice cube]

Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your auntie

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

[ice cube] (verse three) {2:02}

I hate to see your ass comin (yep), with your mouth runnin

Talkin bout somethin (what? ), that aint meanin nothin

bout your second cousin (hmm), who be always buzzin

Where she was or wasnt, who she now fuckin

Stories by the dozen punch you got the sequel (what? )

To let you tell it randy moss is your people

Its evident, your ass lie like the president

But stretch marks on your mouth is the evidence (ha ha)

How the fuck can your friends be the benjamins? ! (punk)

And your little ass cars full of fender benz

There you go on the stand with your hand up (lyin)

Testifyin about a man thats in handcuffs

We should do you like the mack said

And if he lie like a crackhead pop em like a black head

Let him ooze, let him loose

Let him lie by his motherfuckin ass on the news (yeah yeah)

[chris rock]

Yo cube, check out this ring, 69 karots

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

Its kryptonite nigga, kryptonite!

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

[ice cube]

Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your auntie

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me

--you aint got to lie ta kick it--

{repeat last 4 lines}

[chris rock - ad lib outro...]

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This is my weed, this is my world Dont get mad when you see them hundred smokes squirel (? ) Candied out while you spit yo last on the pearl The don daada, Im hotta than holly watta Wish I was your baby fatha, cuz I got a fuckin head on my shoulder And lead in my holster, face on the poster The kinda nigga that you wanna get close ta But you cant so you start the lyin Just like that nigga that think he dyin Get ta cryin, snitchin and testifyin To all my people if Im talkin bout your baby mama When she meet ice cube tell her save the drama [chris rock] Yo cube, Im goan have all da biches here --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- Yo man fuck dem bitches, dey aint call me back But I just paged my auntie --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- [ice cube] Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your auntie --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- [ice cube] (verse two) {1:02} Im a be as real as I can with this Not just the fake analyst on canabis, who only say that the world is Scandalist, without findin out a way to handle this Dismantle this, either with the rhyme or the fist How the fuck we get in the belly of this bitch? I be rich if it wasnt for the snitch Lyin to the enemies, wild conspiracies Im a say this till the day that I die Seven thirty fives bring on bitches lies While you bullshitin, Im hard hittin like 2pac, I keep spittin till my heart stop Young niggas tryin to tell me that Im played Once they say you played, nigga you must be payed (ha ha! huh ha) Pushin weight since the tenth grade do my thing Got more plaques than jordan got rings, nigga sayin [chris rock] Yo cube, I got the new biz 9000 --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- I got the playstation in the windshield nigga! --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- [ice cube] Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your auntie --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- [ice cube] (verse three) {2:02} I hate to see your ass comin (yep), with your mouth runnin Talkin bout somethin (what? ), that aint meanin nothin bout your second cousin (hmm), who be always buzzin Where she was or wasnt, who she now fuckin Stories by the dozen punch you got the sequel (what? ) To let you tell it randy moss is your people Its evident, your ass lie like the president But stretch marks on your mouth is the evidence (ha ha) How the fuck can your friends be the benjamins? ! (punk) And your little ass cars full of fender benz There you go on the stand with your hand up (lyin) Testifyin about a man thats in handcuffs We should do you like the mack said And if he lie like a crackhead pop em like a black head Let him ooze, let him loose Let him lie by his motherfuckin ass on the news (yeah yeah) [chris rock] Yo cube, check out this ring, 69 karots --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- Its kryptonite nigga, kryptonite! --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- [ice cube] Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your auntie --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- Tell your cousin, tell your sister, if she want me --you aint got to lie ta kick it-- {repeat last 4 lines} [chris rock - ad lib outro...] Нравится песня? 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