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THE LYRIC OF PUSHIN WEIGHT FEATURING MR BR SHORT KHOP , ICE CUBE'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Pushin Weight Featuring Mr Br Short Khop, Ice Cube's song

[Ice Cube] Yeah
yeah Blaze one for the nation Brrrrr Brrrrr Brrrrr [Verse 1: Ice Cube] I got lyrics that wake up spirits They told me how to make big hits and spend digits Can you dig it? You fed
you dead
see red My lead
yo head
I fed Like you shit I got rhymes push that shit like weight My nigga Lincoln help me navigate Thru this hate retaliate
it s official I got that bomb
bomb
diddy
diddy
diddy
bomb
bomb When I hit you Push the issue My ghetto dope is amazin The bitch that s with you already know that I m blazin That s by the number
we can slumber
on the under Girl no wonder
you got a ass full of thunder The frozen Tundra ain t cold enough And baby ain t old enough For this game I m rollin up De-zamn it feels good to be the don Straight legit
while niggas like Gotti just sit [Chorus: Ice Cube] A yeah yeah I push rhymes like weight I push rhymes like weight [4X] [Verse 2: Ice Cube] I hold zone like a Corleone No more in with that homegrown Hit the shit we on The rolleo s and the baggetts You still in with them faggets We turn haters into maggets Oak on the dash
but no coke on the hash You broke ass niggas learn to mash
like me Constantly
put the hustle down With four or five niggas that s musclebound Send your head to the taxidermist Won t be satisfied
till I get my face on a thermos You got to earn this
you can t take it Can t fake it
got to live it
or we gots to visit Who is it
the exquisite
Don Mega Walkin with my entourage
I think I m betta
makin chedda You see me sag in my Jag
with the rag recognize the flag You betta get back
everybody wanna do it like me I got it made
been makin rap money since the tenth grade (Ch-ching) (since the tenth grade) (Ch-ching) (What you need) [Chorus] [Verse 3: Mr.
Short Khop] I keeps a firm grip on my shit when in transit Uncandid
it s the young bandit Fresh out the trenches
the wood works City of the ?Tempeon?
where the hoods lurk In search of the rich blocks
to lick spots
and kick rocks From shattered glass
down the pig locks Want tips by the clock You niggas scramblin for fouyan And settle for crumbs and croutans I m out for armored bucks and armored trucks
with armed killas Bitch niggas get swallowed by the armadillos Ain t no harmin me
the army full honary niggas you can t see So while you pace bitches and saturns livin jenky I hangs with niggas who got patterns on they hankey After Ben Frankeys
with the big skullen eyes You niggas bound and nullified Sit back and mine stack it multiply [Chorus: Ice Cube and Mr.
Short Khop] [IC] A yeah yeah [MSK] I push rhymes like weight [MSK] I push rhymes like weight [2X] [IC] A yeah yeah [IC] I push rhymes like weight [IC] I push rhymes like weight [2X] [Ice Cube (starts during chorus)] Ask about me Worldwide baby Worldwide baby (A yeah yeah) Ice Cube makin more money in the rap game Than some of you can (A yeah yeah) with a bird in your hand Puttin it down We wanted in fifty states for this weight (A yeah yeah) Pushin rhymes like weight Pushin rhymes like weight (A yeah yeah) Yeah
blaze one for the nation (A yeah yeah) You know my name You know my name (A yeah yeah) You know my name [Mr.
Short Khop] Yeah
some of you fools just got in it and think you gonna change the game You ain t changin nothin [Ice Cube] I been doin this
I been doin this Ask about me Ask about me

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