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Ice Cube lyrics The Product lyrics I was told, cause I didn't witness the whole act In and out was the movement of the bozack It was hot and sweaty and lots of pushin Then the nut came gushin And it was hell tryin to bail to the ovary With nuttin but the Lord lookin over me I was white with a tail But when I reached the finish line, young black male! One cell made two, and two cells made fo' and so on, so now I'm a embryo Then I got a hunch that I'ma be on lockdown, for nine months Chillin, with my mother to guide me And nuttin but a stomach to hide me from all that worry and bullshit Nine months later, I elbow pull and kick cause my time is up and I don't care With one big push, I'm outta there June 15th, it's just my luck In 1969, a nigga is the product "Ghetto ass nigga, you ain't shit, and you ain't gon' never be shit!" I learned how to walk and talk and all that They put me in school, but it don't matter Cause I'm sittin in history Learnin bout a sucker, who didn't give a fuck about me They try to shape us But I know Uncle Sam is a motherfuckin rapist So I stopped payin attention Ice Cube, headed, straight to detention Fuck that shit, I roam the hallways I'm sent home and I don't got all A's A high school dropout My father had beef so I tried to knock pops out But I got tossed, he's the boss I'm out of there and mad cause I lost Now bein on my own is a factor So I become, the neighborhood jacker Gimme your car, run your jewels Makin a livin robbin fools And if I let my nine rang out You know, it'll make your brains hang out So what's your fate Am I the nigga you love, or the one you love to hate The wrong answer is said, the nigga fled I pump lead, now he's in a puddle of red And if you got a buck, you're shit out of luck Stuck up by the motherfuckin product "Uh-uh motherfucker you gots to get a job if you wanna stay in my motherfuckin house" "Many young men reject the traditional values that are important to their parents. Church, school and family have been replaced by street, turf, and gang." Twenty-one now, and paid in full Feelin bad, from all the shit I pulled on people back in the day Plus, I got a little baby on the way So I'm tryin to go straight I'm with my baby's momma, out on a date Til the punk ass cops ran my plate Now I'm on a bus upstate "Oh, the young nigga done caught a case!" "Sittin in the mess hall, sayin my grace" [LL Cool J] Sent to a concrete hoe-house Where all the products go, no doubt Yo momma, I gotta do eleven Livin in a five by seven Dear baby, your man's gettin worn out of seein young boys gettin they assholes torn out And then he got shanked with a spoon And he was 'sposed to get out soon Is it my fault, he was caught in production Where a young black life means nothin Just because, I didn't want to learn your grammar you say I'm better off in the slammer And it's drivin me batty Cause my little boy, is missin daddy I'm ashamed, but the fact is I wish pops let me off on the mattress Or should I just hang from the top bunk But that's goin out like a punk My life is FUCKED! But it ain't my fault, cause I'm the motherfuckin product "He ain't shit" Other Ice Cube lyrics: The Nigga Ya Love To Hate lyrics AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted lyrics What They Hittin' Foe? lyrics You Can't Fade Me lyrics Once Upon A Time In The Projects lyrics Turn Off The Radio lyrics Tales From The Darkside lyrics A Gangsta's Fairytale lyrics I'm Only Out For One Thang lyrics Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come Here lyrics Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob lyrics Who's The Mack? lyrics It's A Man's World lyrics The Bomb lyrics The Wrong Nigga To Fuck With lyrics My Summer Vacation lyrics Steady Mobbin lyrics Givin' Up The Nappy Dug Out lyrics Look Who's Burnin' lyrics A Bird In The Hand lyrics Man's Best Friend lyrics Alive On Arrival lyrics I Wanna Kill Sam lyrics Horny Little Devil lyrics Black Korea lyrics True To The Game lyrics Color Blind lyrics Doing Dumb Shit lyrics Us lyrics No Vaseline lyrics When Will They Shoot? lyrics Wicked lyrics Now I Gotta Wet'Cha lyrics The Predator lyrics It Was A Good Day lyrics We Had To Tear This Muthafucka Up lyrics Dirty Mack lyrics Don't Trust 'em lyrics Gangsta Fairytale 2 lyrics Check Yo Self lyrics Who Got The Camera? lyrics Say Hi To The Bad Guy lyrics The Shot (Intro) lyrics Really Doe lyrics Ghetto Bird lyrics You Know How We Do It lyrics Cave Bitch lyrics Bop Gun (One Nation) lyrics What Can I Do? lyrics Lil Ass Gee lyrics Make It Ruff, Make It Smooth lyrics Down For Whatever lyrics Enemy lyrics Heaven lyrics Jackin For Beats lyrics Get Off My Dick And Tell Yo Bitch To Come Here (Remix) lyrics Dead Homiez lyrics Ask About Me lyrics Pushin' Weight lyrics Dr. Frankenstein lyrics Fuck Dying lyrics War & Peace lyrics Ghetto Vet lyrics Greed lyrics Cash Over lyrics The Curse Of Money lyrics The Peckin' Order lyrics Limos, Demos & Bimbos lyrics Once Upon A Time In The Projects 2 lyrics If I Was Fucking You lyrics X-Bitches lyrics Extradition lyrics Three Strikes You In lyrics Penitentiary lyrics Hello lyrics You Ain't Gotta Lie Ta Kick It lyrics The Gutter Shit lyrics Supreme Hustle lyrics 24 MC Hours lyrics Until We Rich lyrics You Can Do It lyrics Gotta Be Insanity lyrics Roll All Day lyrics Can You Bounce lyrics Record Company Pimpin' lyrics Waitin' Ta Hate lyrics Put Your Ass Into It lyrics |