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Pushin’ Weight Lyrics By Ice Cube Featuring Mr Short Khop

    ice cube
    yeah yeah
    blaze one for the nation
    brrrrr
    brrrrr
    brrrrr

    ice cube
    i got lyrics that wake up spirits
    they told me how to make big hits and spend digits
    can you dig it
    you fed you dead see red
    my lead yo head i fed
    like you shit
    i got rhymes push that shit like weight
    my nigga lincoln help me navigate
    through this hate retaliate it’s official
    i got that bomb bomb diddy diddy diddy bomb bomb
    when i hit you
    push the issue
    my ghetto dope is amazin
    the bitch that’s with you already know that i’m blazin
    slide the number we can slumber on the under
    girl no wonder you got a ass full of thunder
    the frozen tundra ain’t cold enough
    and baby ain’t old enough
    for this game i’m rollin up
    dezamn it feels good to be the don
    straight legit while niggas like gotti just sit

    ice cube
    a yeah yeah
    i push rhymes like weight
    i push rhymes like weight
    a yeah yeah
    i push rhymes like weight
    i push rhymes like weight
    a yeah yeah
    i push rhymes like weight
    i push rhymes like weight
    a yeah yeah
    i push rhymes like weight
    i push rhymes like weight

    ice cube
    i hold zone like a corleone
    no more fuckin with that homegrown
    hit the shit we on
    the rolleo’s and the baguettes
    you still fuckin with them faggots
    we turn haters into maggots
    oak on the dash but no coke on the hash
    you broke ass niggas learn to mash like me
    constantly put the hustle down
    with four or five niggas that’s musclebound
    send your head to the taxidermist
    won’t be satisfied till i get my face on a thermos
    you got to earn this you can’t take it
    can’t fake it got to live it or we gots to visit
    who is it the exquisite don mega
    walkin with my entourage i think i’m betta makin chedda
    you see me sag in my jag with the rag recognize the flag
    you betta get back

    ice cube
    everybody wanna do it like me
    i got it made been makin rap money since the tenth grade
    chching
    since the tenth grade
    chching
    what you need

    ice cube
    a yeah yeah
    i push rhymes like weight
    i push rhymes like weight
    a yeah yeah
    i push rhymes like weight
    i push rhymes like weight
    a yeah yeah
    i push rhymes like weight
    i push rhymes like weight
    a yeah yeah
    i push rhymes like weight
    i push rhymes like weight

    mr short khop
    i keeps a firm grip on my shit when in transit
    uncandid it’s the young bandit
    fresh out the trenches the woodworks
    city of the champion where the hood work
    in search of the rich blocks to lick spots and kick rocks
    from shattered glass down to pick locks
    want chips by the glocks
    you niggas scramblin for bullion
    and settle for crumbs and croutons
    i’m out for armored bucks and armored trucks with armed killas
    bitch niggas get swallowed by the armadillos
    ain’t no harmin me the army full of ornery niggas you can’t see
    so while you pace bitches and saturns livin janky
    i hangs with niggas who got patterns on they hankies
    after ben frankeys with the big skull and eyes
    you niggas bound and nullified
    sit back and mine stack it multiply

    ice cube and mr short khop
    ica yeah yeah
    mski push rhymes like weight
    mski push rhymes like weight
    x
    ica yeah yeah
    ici push rhymes like weight
    ici push rhymes like weight
    x

    starts during ice cube
    ask about me
    worldwide baby
    worldwide baby a yeah yeah
    ice cube makin more money in the rap game
    than some of you can a yeah yeah with a bird in your hand
    puttin it down
    we wanted in fifty states for this weight
    a yeah yeah
    pushin rhymes like weight
    pushin rhymes like weight
    a yeah yeah
    yeah blaze one for the nation
    a yeah yeah
    you know my name
    you know my name
    a yeah yeah
    you know my name

    yeah some of you fools just got in it
    and think you gonna change the game
    you ain’t changin nothin

    i been doin this i been doin this
    ask about me
    ask about me

    Artist: Ice Cube Featuring Mr Short Khop

    Year: 1998

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 450