ฟังเพลงDown For Whatever (Edited)

Damn, I'm broke, my feet hurt

(Inside the mind of a car jacker)

And that bitch is slippin'

Damn, it makes me wanna creep

Damn, it makes me wanna creep

I got something for your mind,

your body and your soul

I got something for your mind,

your body and your soul

Damn, I'm such a G, it's pathetic

Here comes the big-headed nigga that's dippin'

Sippin' on Courvoisier

Goddamn, I must have the floss today

Now pimpin' ain't easy but it's necessary

So I'm chasin' bitches like Tom chased Jerry

I'll put the pedal to the flo-uh

In my two-tone Ford explo-uh,

you know how it's done

Sounds bumpin', ain't that sumthin'?

Jumped on the 110

She's flyin' in the blazer like Go Speed Racer

But I ain't gonna chase her like racer X

But I won't flex, 'til it's time to have sex

So when you wanna get togetha?

'Cause you know, a nigga like me

Is down for whatever,

and I'm down for whatever

When I was little, I didn't wanna be like Mike,

I wanted to be like Ike

'Cause papa was a Rolling Stone in the sixties

And he liked Green just like Bill Bixby

Told me that my best friend

was a ten and a twenty,

pockets never skinny

Played 'Let's get it on' in the living room

And when he got drunk,

you'll better give him room

'Cause he'll turn the party out sayin',

'This is my muthafuckin' house'

And y'all got to go through the door

And if you can't find the door

He'll help you with the four-four

Talkin' much shit on the grass

And straight down to blast

I'm still in my P.J's

He's in a turtleneck sweater

and we down for whatever

And I'm damn

Solid pro is down for whatever

The don Jaguar is down for whatever

And it don't seem to stop

Now, I don't talk a lot of hit

But when it's time

to get busy with these ho's, let's go

'Cause I'd rather see a skinhead dead

Than my home wearin' blue or red

'Cause I got the gift

To hit them ho's swift

And I'm smellin' like a fifth

Of sumthin, yeah, that's right

I'm standin in the store, Koreans act so nice

'Cause I got potentials to blow up a winchells

Donut and you know what?

I'm cool like dat like digable planets

But don't take a nigga for granted

'Cause whether it's a verdict or the L.A.

four, you just don't know

That this rappin'-ass nigga

will change with the weather

And be damn for whatever

And I'm damn

And I'm damn for whatever, creep

Ice Cube, devoid of pop

And I will never dance for you suck-ass tricks

It makes me wanna creep

It makes me wanna creep

Down For Whatever (Edited) - Ice Cube