Artist: Ice Cube
Album:  Lethal Injection
Song:   Really Doe

Verse One:

To G or not to G is the question
And like Smith told Wesson
I'm shady with the .380 old school diploma
I'll leave that ass in a coma
So-if you got a herring bone 
Welcome to the Terrordome
Two-eleven, sorry Reverend
Oh my god, gettin' robbed
Reach for the small, Atomic Dog
Hard to swallow, shaky hands wallow
Count to ten, and don't try to follow
Cause just like Waco, I can take four,
ATF, to they death
Bust a left on Weston, go and get a room
Don't want to be a felon like Stacey Koon
Get the white bitch, hit the light switch
Here we go
Tap that ass like this - 
Really doe

Verse Two:

Throw me in a holding tank, catch the vapors
Make me a pillow out of toilet paper
Concrete bench kickin' off the hemorrhoids
Ese's deep, don't fuck with them boys
Phone check, co-llect call from the baller
Her mama said please don't call her
Do-Wah-Diddy, far from New Jack City,
Seen one of my peers
What the fuck you doin' in here?
He said, "187 on the enemy"
And they treat me like I just shot a Kennedy!
Deputy bitch thinks she's the queen bee
Ink on my thumb, index, and pinky
"Sir, what set you from?"
Play dumb - "General population"
Mama put your house up
And I can bounce up
Out this motherfucker
That's why I love ya'
Out like a boss, with a half-pint of sauce
Got the shit sewed up like Betsy Ross
With a friend no, want some Endo
Never fuck with a silly ho
Really Doe!


Verse Three:

Knock you out like NyQuil, I'll kill you quick
Sucker for love ass-trick
So don't run up, wit ya gun up
Cause I got the back breaker
Double-pump rump shaker
Cause you can play hooky
In the Aqua Boogie
With concrete nikes
Ya get no stripes
Livin' unforgivin' with the mic on,
And punks runnin' like roaches with the light on
And that's for the shit I'm startin'
Bust a cap - like Jerome on Martin
You lookin' for a punk with benefits
Cause you got a baby, that takes many shits
And you know I got a grip
Like a baby on a tit
Scopin' hopin', thighs open
But I kick back, sit back
And hit the Philly slow, hooker ho
Really doe