Ice Cube - No Country For Young Men Lyrics:
Many motherf**kers criticize pros and how they play
And many motherf**kers criticize rappers and what they say
Even though they criticize, secretly they fantasize
But they know they`ll never paid be to play

Yeah
I`mma kill one of you young punks
With a old school flow

Though I walk through the shadow of death
I gotta make sure that my shoes and my outfit fresh
You bitches get jealous when you see me coming
Y`all would too if you see my woman

Y`all know what we `bout to do
This s**t here `bout as sick as the flu
Drunk motherf**kers wanna vomit on my shoe
Ni**as can`t have s**t prolly `cause of you

Rappers go to jail like Oprah go to Yale
Steffan policy, don`t ask, don`t tell
Where my water-bees as I go get the mail?
Half black is the new black, can`t you tell?

It was blue-black like Wesley Snipes in new jack
Now you got to have a white mama just to do that
Tiger Woods, he used to be a safe ni**a
Go ahead and let your daughter have a date with him

He`ll make with her prolly in a wife-beater
Tiger `bout to change his name to cheater
I don`t like it when you call me Big Poppa
From South Central and I hate helicopters

If we at school, I`ll break in your locker
See me with a water bottle mixed with some vodka
Drink responsibly or drink constantly
Be who you wanna be in this economy

Drunk as Sean Connery at the finery
Can`t throw me out, motherf**ker, I`m the honoree
Trust me, I`ll never be the nominee
I don`t kiss enough ass, I`m too honery

Ice Cube, be where the piranhas be
Swimmin` upstream, eatin` all kinda meat
West Coast treat it like hyenas
Take what you want from these lying ass cheaters

Eat the f**k out these big cat beavers
That`s how we act when you don`t wanna feed us
Crazy motherf**ker ever since I was a fetus
Might as well join us, you ain`t gonna beat us

Please believe us, you can ask Jesus
I`mma be here `bout as long as Regis
Understand, I never pledge of allegiance
See this ball of confusion might cause a conclusion, boy

I see you`re cruising for a bruising
F**king with a principal that don`t like students
Don`t you know that tension is a lynching?
And if I fail to mention then I`m spinning out my pension
(No)

The reason I home in
`Cause this right here ain`t no country for young men
Sunny, you done f**ked up the churches money
I`m red fox and you that big dummy

This junkyard was a empire
Y`all let it get overran by vampires
Most MCs is God damn liars
Like them supervisors working up McGisors?

Bitch, I`m not a dodger I`m a Laker punk
You`s a f**king clipper, you can call me Jack the Ripper, cut you up
By your gizzard then down by your liver
Rooter by the tooter, gut you like flipper

Dipper y`all better treat me like the skipper
Head trigga, the air ni**a
Air honkey and air critter
I come thourhg and kill every litter
(Like that)

No country for young men
(No)
It`s just a ball of confusion
(No)

No country for young men
(No)
Your world is just an illusion
(No)

No country for young men
(No)
It`s just a ball of confusion
(No)

No country for young men
(No)
Your world is just an illusion
(No)

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