- Ice Cube Laugh Now, Cry Later 歌詞
- Ice Cube
- Uh huh, understand this
I dont give a fuck about what yall talkin about
I aint tryin to hear none of that shit
Nigga, Ima do what
I wanna do
When I wanna do it, how
I wanna do it
And you better hope
I dont do it to you
Now, I dont care what momma got to say
I dont care what grandmomma got to say
Nigga, Im grown
Let me tell you a lil somethin about me
I was born not to give a fuck, wanna drink, get your cup
Turn it up, throw it up, take the world, blow it up
Somebody slow it up, roll it up, smoke it up
My own momma cant keep me from locn up
One ear, out the other, one man out to smother
The neighborhood that left me here without my brother
Fuck you, undercovers and you dirty motherfuckers
In the hood that still fuck without rubbers
Club hop, bar hop, car shop, nail shop
To the mall, spend it all, why the hell not?
What bills, what rent, dont know whats spent?
Why you care, do you work for the government?
Fuck it, homey,
Ima laugh now and cry later
Get your paper, we can laugh now and cry later
All you players, you can laugh now and cry later
Investigators let you laugh now and cry later
See , Im a product of this urban decay
A nigga dyin for tomorrow, but live for today
A nigga lie, steal and borrow and cheatings okay
Dont you tell these motherfuckers that my name is
OSheaCause
Ima fuck up my babys credit, let him regret it
Seven months old, hes already got a jail record
Im the one to blame, put it in my momma name
Shes a drama queen, but
I got the bling bling
I need the watch and the bracelet and the earrings
I need you all to show up at my hearings
Tell the judge,
Im a nice nigga, good nigga
And Ima play the sad face when he look, nigga
Fuck it, homey,
Ima laugh now and cry later
Get your paper, we can laugh now and cry later
All you players, you can laugh now and cry later
Investigators let you laugh now and cry later
Its fucked up, that yall wont accept my calls
Tell momma, at least, she can send some drawers
These walls make yall forget about me
Im comin home in two thousand thirty-three
But thats irrelevant, did you get the mail
I sent?What
I tell a bitch, you better stay celibate
She start lyin to me, tell me, who she aint fuckin
Never tell me that my homeboys aint nothin
Bun in the oven, it belong to my cousin
Got the nerve to tell me that you really love me
Ima kill her ass when a nigga make parole
Hit her with my cane, cause a nigga gray and old
Fuck it, homey,
Ima laugh now and cry later
Get your paper, we can laugh now and cry later
All you players, you can laugh now and cry later
Investigators let you laugh now and cry later
Man, it aint right, man
You know, yall aint doin me right, man
A nigga tryin to do right,man
You know,
Im tryin to change my life, man, you know?
I done found the
Lord while
Im in here, you know?
I Im tryin to do right now,
I meanYou know,
Im sorry for everythang
That I, I
I mean, you know
Thats fucked up, how yall doin me, man
Yall niggaz could at least send me somethin
Alright, first four guys, lets go
Two, three, three, four, lock it up
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