เนื้อเพลง Chrome & Paint - Ice Cube
เนื้อเพลง Chrome & Paint
[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*gga 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*gga home
You can die in these streets all alone
[Ice Cube]
I am the wrong n*gga, too f*ckin grown n*gga
To go for that n*gga, I ain't 'cha hoe n*gga
I got, a hair trigger, I am the dome splitter
The deep-sea sniper, you got the wrong n*ggaz
Retire like Jigga, here comes the Attila the Hun
Killin n*ggaz 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*gga up, cause just, the n*gga luck
That n*ggaz, really love him and tear the city up
Uhh, even though I'm f*ckin with the po'-po'
Them n*gga know how I act in the low-low
[Chorus]
[W.C.]
I'm ghetto like grits, die befo' I snitch
Off my ass khakis sag like cellulite tits b*tch
Under the suede, headliner and I ain't yo momma
Play with my dollars on yo' ass 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 shells at your vehicle
Clipped up, pimped up, big chipped up
Stacy Adams tips spiffed up, golf hat flipped up
I blow yo' ass off the map, f*ck with Dub
I'll have yo' ass rollin home with windshield glass on your lap
F*ck rap, I'm wearin a creased tee, eatin ribs
Laughin at you n*ggaz 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*gga know how I act in the low-low
Slow mo', n*gga check out my promo
You mo'fo's can't f*ck with my mojo
[Chorus]
[Ice Cube]
Street lights [echoes]