Ice Cube - The Wrong n***a To f** With lyrics

[Verse One] God damn, it's a brand new payback From the straight gangsta mack in straight gangsta black How many motherf**ers gotta pay Went to the shelf and dusted off the AK Caps gotta get pealed Cause "The n***a Ya Love to hate" still can "k** at Will" It ain't no pop cause that s**s And you can New Jack SWING on my nuts Down wit the n***az that I bail out I'm platinum b**h and I didn't have to sell out f** you Ice Cube, that's what the people say f** AmeriKKKa, still wit hthe triple K Cause you know when my nine goes buck it'll bust your head like a watermelon dropped from 12 stories up Now let's see who'll drop Punk motherf**ers tryin to ban hip-hop f** R&B and the runnin man I'm the one that stand, with the gun in hand Make sure before you buck wit duck quick Punk, cause I'm the wrong n***a to f** wit "I'ma let y'all know one thing man.." [Verse Two] Hell yeah it's on, you better tell 'em Ice Cube and I'm rolling with the motherf**in L.M. It's the number one crew in the area Make a move for your gat and I'll bury ya Ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt Punks roll when I put in work cause Lench Mob n***az are the craziest And y'all motherf**ers can't fade my sh** South Central, that's where the Lench Mob dwell Hittin fools up with the big a** L One time can't hold me back Sweatshirt, khakis and crokersacs Stop givin juice to the Raiders Cause Al Davis, never paid us I hope he wear a vest It's all about the L-E-N-C-H y'all know the rest Motherf**in crew, motherf**in mob Do a motherf**in job in a motherf**in squad In '91 Ice Cube grew stronger and bigger And I'm the wrong n***a to f** with "One-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and.." "Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute" [Cube] Drop a old school beat! [Verse Three] Like I said, it's a brand new payback 9-91, Let's see who beats the jack Sir Jinx grew a little bit taller (Keep the wack beats out) true motherf**in baller And hoes can't roll on Even b**hes looking like En Vogue gotta "Hold On" Don't let me catch Daryl Gates in traffic I gotta have it, to peel his cap backwards I hope he wear a vest too, and his best blew goin up against the Zulu Break his spine like a jellyfish Kick his a** til I'm smellin sh** Off wit the head, off wit the head I say And watch the devil start kickin Run around like a chicken, grand dragon finger lickin Yo, turn him over wit a spatula Now we got, Kentucky Fried Cracker Mess with the Cube, you get punked quick Pig, cause I'm the wrong n***a to f** with! "Last person in the world you wanna f** with.." [repeat 3X]