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Pushin' Weight - Ice Cube (冰块酷八)/Mr. Short Khop
Written by：O'Shea Jackson/Joseph Johnson/Lionel Hunt
Yeah yeah
Blaze one for the nation
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 sh*t
I got rhymes push that sh*t like weight
My n**ga Lincoln help me navigate
Through 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 d**e is amazin'
The b**ch 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 a** 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 n**gas like Gotti just sit
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
I hold zone like a Corleone no more f**kin' with that homegrown
Hit the sh*t we on the rolleo's and the baggetts
You still f**kin' with them faggets we turn haters into maggets
Oak on the dash but no coke on the hash
You broke a** n**gas learn to mash like me yeah
Constantly put the hustle down
With four or five n**gas 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
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
I keeps a firm grip on my sh*t 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 n**gas scramblin for fouyan
And settle for crumbs and croutans
I'm out for armored bucks and armored trucks with armed killas
B**ch n**gas get swallowed by the armadillos
Ain't no harmin' me the army full honary n**gas you can't see
So while you pace b**ches and saturns livin' jenky
I hangs with n**gas who got patterns on they hankey
After Ben Frankeys with the big skullen eyes
You n**gas bound and nullified
Sit back and mine stack it multiply
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
Ice Cube makin' more money in the rap game
Than some of you can 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
Ask about me