Lyrics Really Doe - Ice Cube
"ain't
nobody
talkin
when
I'm
talkin
fellas
so
shut
the
fuck
up!"
{slick
rick
sample
repeats
in
background:
"and
who
the
fuck
are
you?
"}
Ohh.
steppin
up
in
my
motherfuckin
uhh.
Chuck
taylors,
knick
kickers,
wallabee's,?
On
my
ass
I
got
the
umm.
um.
khakis,
501's
On
my
back
I
got
the
uhh.
sweatshirt
You
know,
with
the
fat
three
creases
Uhh,
my
t-shirt,
slingshot,
uhh.
khaki
shirt
Umm,
and
I
got
the
k-cutter,
in
my,
in
my
pocket
Uhh,
got
the
afro,
the
braids
Motherfuckin
uhh,
rollers
"you
got
to
believe,
somethin."
And
I
just
ask
my
motherfuckin
self,
uhh
"i
got
to
believe
in
me."
{"and
who
the
fuck
are
you?
"}
{"and
who
the
fuck
are
you?
"}
To
g
or
not
to
g,
is
the
question
And
like
smith
told
wesson
I'm
shady
with
the
.380
old
school
diploma
I'll
leave
that
ass
in
a
coma,
so
If
you
got
a
herringbone,
welcome
to
the
terrordome
Two-eleven,
sorry
reverend
Oh
my
god,
gettin
robbed
Reach
for
the
small,
"atomic
dog"
Hard
to
swallow,
janky
as
rollo
Count
to
ten,
and
don't
try
to
follow
Cause
just
like
waco,
I
can
take
fo'
--
--
atf,
to
they
death
Bust
a
left
on
western,
go
and
get
a
room
Don't
want
to
be
a
felon
like
stacey
koon
Get
the
right
bitch,
hit
the
light
switch,
here
we
go
Tap
that
ass
like
this
- really
doe
"you
got
to
believe,
somethin."
West
side
lench
mob
"i
got
to
believe
in
me."
Cause
I'm
a
motherfuckin
g
Cause
I'm
a
mother-fuckin.
{"and
who
the
fuck
are
you?
"}
Thirty
in
a
holdin
tank,
catch
the
vapors
Make
me
a
pillow
out
of
toilet
paper
Concrete
bench
kickin
off
the
hemorrhoids
Ese's
deep,
don't
fuck
with
dem
boys
Phone
check,
co-llect
call
from
the
baller
Her
mama
said
please
don't
call
her
Do-wah-diddy,
far
from
+new
jack
city+
Seen
one
of
my
peers,
"what
the
fuck
you
doin
in
here?
"
He
said,
"one-eighty-seven
on
the
enemy"
And
they
treat
me
like
I
just
shot
a
kennedy!
Deputy
bitch
thinks
she's
the
queen
bee
Ink
on
my
thumb,
index,
and
pinky
"sir,
what
set
you
from?
" play
dumb
"general
popu-la-tion"
Mama
put
your
house
up,
and
I
can
bounce
up
Out
this
motherfucker,
that's
why
I
love
ya
Out
like
a
boss,
with
a
half-pint
of
sauce
Got
the
shit
sewed
up
like
betsy
ross
What
a
friend
know?
buy
some
indo
Never
fuck
with
a
silly
ho
- really
doe
"you
got
to
believe,
somethin."
Really
doe,
bitch
"i
got
to
believe
in
me."
Cause
I'm
a
motherfuckin
g
God
damn
I'm
a
motherfuckin
g
"you
got
to
believe,
somethin."
Yup,
that's
right
"i
got
to
believe
in
me."
Cause
I'm
a
motherfuckin
g
God
damn
I'm
a.
{"and
who
the
fuck
are
you?
"}
Knock
you
out
like
nyquil,
I'll
kill
you
quick
You
sucker-for-love-ass
trick
So
don't
run
up,
wit
ya
gun
up
Cause
I
got
the
back
breaker,
double
pump
rump
shaker
Cause
we
can
play
hookie
in
the
aqua
boogie
With
concrete
nikes,
ya
gets
no
stripes
Livin
unforgiven
with
the
mic
on
And
punks
runnin
like
roaches
with
the
light
on
And
that's
all
the
shit
I'm
startin
Bust
a
cap
(ka-kow-pow)
like
jerome
on
martin
You
lookin
for
a
punk
with
benefits
Cause
you
got
a
baby,
that
take
many
shits
And
you
know
I
got
a
grip
like
a
baby
on
a
tit
Scopin
hopin,
thighs
open
But
I
kick
back,
six-pack,
and
hit
the
phillie
slow
er
hoe
- really
doe
"you
got
to
believe,
somethin."
Ice
cube,
yup
"i
got
to
believe
in
me."
Cause
I'm
a
motherfuckin
g
God
damn
I'm
a
motherfuckin
g
"you
got
to
believe,
somethin."
Really
doe
- west
side
"i
got
to
believe
in
me."
Cause
I'm
a
motherfuckin
g
Motherfuckin
o,
motherfuckin
g
"you
got
to
believe,
somethin."
East
side
"i
got
to
believe
in
me."
{"and
who
the
fuck
are
you?
"}
{"and
who
the
fuck
are
you?
"}
"you
got
to
believe,
somethin."
South.
side
"i
got
to
believe
in
me."
Cause
I'm
a
motherfuckin
g
G,
g,
g,
motherfuckin
g
"you
got
to
believe,
somethin."
North
side
"i
got
to
believe
in
me."
{"and
who
the
fuck
are
you?
"}
{"and
who
the
fuck
are
you?
"}
"you
got
to
believe,
somethin."
"i
got
to
believe
in
me."
{"and
who
the
fuck
are
you?
"}
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