Ice Cube - Legal Paper

Yeah, incredible, dub S-C-G
Heard ya'll niggas wanted to make some paper
The legal way baby
You got a gangsta up on this capitalism, you know

New tragedies calls for new strategies
Get the skrilla killa, without a sorting batteries
We's be's high battle california-es
On the palm trees, from the desert to the seas, make your palms bleed
The concrete niggas thinkin'
While the fool drinkin' and extincting we in the Lincoln on our way to the airport, hair short
Ready for that million dollar deal, for real
Without a kill for steel
We fear these fucking suits tryin' to beat us
Movin' like cheaters, we ain't takin' penis
We the meanest on the white color, white dollar make me wanna holla why father, why bother
Wakin' up the man upstairs he don't care if your black ass got clean underwear
Fuck your hair, fuck your clothes, fuck your car you a star nigga who you are
What you don't know you what you should go and try to find out
Before the times out even when crimes out
Cube will never rhyme out

The legal way
Damn I can hear the people say
"The life you save may be your own, don't let the penitentiary become your home
Might not see your kids till they're nice and grown
We makin' legal paper to the break of dawn"

I'm seein' no emotions in my business meetings
Numbers don't lie, nigga don't try, cheatin'
We eatin' good every night puttin' up a good fight
Black or white won't go right, I need to know
Never been the evil, CEO, approachable negro even
With my dough know a lot to about the plot they got
For the homies with the illegal nut they got a place
For you to rot to the hustlers
It's time to check them balls, don't let them get you
And hit you with these bullshit laws
Leave your sugar walls, till she reach menopause
Imagine every nigga that done hit them drawers, you
Won't lock down, no prophecy you belong to me
State of California, nigga I don't want ya, we can rob
This motherfucker, the legal way, and that's what a nigga need to say, okay

The life you save may be your own, don't let the penitentiary become your home
Might not see your kids till they're nice and grown
We makin' legal paper to the break of dawn

The legal way baby
The legal way baby
The legal way baby
The legal way baby, check it

Hear the sirens, I'm extra clean, extra mean
What'chu say, have a good day, on my way
Have a good pray, 'cause I know who to thank, not this nosey ass debt at the bank

You got the vapors, what's ya cape of
Homie we can make a hundred million off toilet paper
How we do it, America how we screw it, chills ya vomit
We gotta know economics, drop the bomb, shit
Teach to bomb shit, and everybody know who the fuck I'm wit
Oh Jesus, begone from the dawn from an alarm
Run and get my Qu'ran, what day I be on
Niggas drop me off at the door I'm workin' hard, who start
Hit my park, don't rock the mark, world wide baby
Without world wide baby there's whole lotta ladies, nigga this ain't the eighties
Find one you can trust, and put your back against the wall, now who wanna ball

The legal way
Hear the people say
"The life you save may be your own, don't let the penitentiary become your home
Might not see your kids till they're nice and grown
We makin' legal paper to the break of dawn
The life you save may be your own, don't let the penitentiary become your home
Might not see your kids till they're nice and grown
We makin' legal paper to the break of dawn"

The legal way
Ah hah, aye
I say we try it this way
You know I'm sayin'?
Niggas can make that legal paper
It's easier than that illegal paper
Ah hah
You know we can always, ride this shit
If we don't like it
We can always go back to doin' the shit we've been doin', you know?
West-side

Written by:
G Mcginnins, L Goodman, O Jackson, O'Shea Jackson

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