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Ha ha, that's my
it up
Uh,

I hear a beat this and think about growin' up
House with gangbangers showin' up
your hood, everybody throw it up
They say, Cube, get on the mic, nigga, it up

I used to be lyrical,
But now you want it sugarcoated, cereal
First I met Dre, then I met
Dr. Dre me rap acapella

Me and Jinx did a show at
With K-Dee, I it was two shows
Dre introduced me to E
Cruisin' the street in his red Jeep

He said, "Yo, niggaz, we should flip it this
'Cause them 'Boyz N the like the gangsta shit"
I put the pen to the pad, young was raw
And told the how we felt about the law
It was

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
am I? Growin' up in the hood
Back down memory

I see the happiness, all day, day
I see the
am I? Growin' up in the hood
Back memory lane

Oh, shit, N.W.A.
Them niggaz on and they comin' our way
Eminem is still tucked away
In that trailer park, just bumpin' our

Jerry Heller to make his escape
I had to bounce, other niggaz got raped
Same turned around and said fuck me
No, fuck you, 'cause I'm with Chuck D

And I'm to do a movie up, a classic
I hit the screen, nigga, it was magic
Never I'd see Eazy in a casket
Thanks for everythang, on everythang

I learned a lot of from you
I like your son, he got his from you
I tell him everythang that he need to
If he ask my advice, I won't twice, homey

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
Where am I? up in the hood
Back memory lane

I see the happiness, all day, day
I see the
Where am I? up in the hood
Back down lane

'Boyz N the Hood', to XXX, too
Everybody know my next move
Fans all around say, "We you, Cube"
I wanna take time to say, I you, too

I love all my 'cause they know I'm a man
And not a little boy or fuckin' play toy
A lot of say, I grew up on you
And let me if anybody fuck wit'chu

'Cause you talk a lot of shit about the red, and blue
And how they a nigga called Katrina, did you see her?
White folks worry 'bout them fuckin'
While black dyin' in that God damn arena

Just because I'm actin', nigga, stop rappin'
It's in my blood, homey, I'ma keep the crackin'
Money keep 'til they put me in a casket
Who you think you fuckin' wit? Here's another

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
Where am I? Growin' up in the
down memory lane

I see the happiness, all day, day
I see the
am I? Growin' up in the hood
Back down lane

I'm Ruthless, I'm
Street Knowledge, Mob
Westside, uh

I see the happiness, all day day
I see the
am I? Growin' up in the hood
Back memory lane

Uh, shit, huh