Pros vs. Joes

By Ice Cube

On I Am the West

Released on September 28, 2010

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[Intro]

Ice Cube, bomaye! Yeah, bomaye

Ice Cube, bomaye (kill 'em) bomaye

Ice Cube, bomaye.. bomaye

Ice Cube, bomaye (kill 'em) bomaye


[Ice Cube]

Whassup baller? I'm a owner now, you niggas ball for me

And I'll be kickin it, up in my suite

Lookin down, ain't none of y'all fuckin with me

I'm like a bully that you motherfuckers hatin to see

Better whisper my name, like the Wizard of Oz

If you say it three times, a lyrical barrage

This is not a mirage, there's no way to dodge

This career endin, metaphoric collage

I'm swearin to God, it's worse than Jihad

Fuckin with Cube is like "The Book of Eli"

I'm pullin my blade, I'm slicin you bastards

You local motherfuckers, I rap to the masses

You internet bitches, my pen is so vicious

The genie's out the bottle, and grant no wishes

Befo' you attack, you shoulda asked Mack

He would have told you I'm the architect of gangster rap


[Hook: repeat 2X]

Ice Cube, bomaye.. bomaye

Ice Cube, bomaye (kill 'em) bomaye


[Ice Cube]

You motherfuckers in the D-league, I'm in the G league

I got the most money, I smoke the best weed

I got the best kids, and the best life

With a fine wife, nigga I'm in paradise

Amateurs think it's easy, but you and that

Bitch ain't about to be the next George and Weezy

Just pay to see me, I'm a pro with a show

That's incredible, you better let it go

Better learn how to do the Dougie

'Fore I wrap you in a Snuggie, and push you in the buggy

This is, Ice Cube, know the people love me

On some spiritual shit, like the man above me

C'mon

[Hook] - 2X


[Outro]

Bomaye...

(kill 'em!)