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Текст песни «Extradition» от Ice Cube

Представляем точный текст композиции "Extradition" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Ice Cube . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Extradition» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Ice Cube передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Ice Cube - "Extradition"

Lyrics to Extradition : [Ice Cube Talking] Dear Mama, If some people came by the house lookin for me Im innocent of anything they say I done Now I dont know when Ill be able to write you again But I will be back to California to see you Your son, Ice-mutherfucking-Cube. [Hook] Keep my hand on my gun cos they got me on the run I swear I didnt do what they say I done [x2] [Verse 1] Ghetto destroyer, paranoia, I need a lawyer This bitch named Netoia, say they lookin for ya Got to get the fuck out of here (yeah right) This bitch dimmed the lights (nigga, spend the night) Bust a quick nut, got to fuck up and gat on Cos this the same street I got shot on So God bless Don Polla, double-s I gotta holla cos Im smokin on double breath Freakin, niggaz be leakin, information Got the feds seekin, incarceration Niggaz say my name popped up Bitch hop up Nigga close the shop up They try to stop em My cash flow leave me asshole neck it Gone in sixty seconds, burn all records Nigga gettin skinny eating dinnies Count my pennies, only got a bag fulla twenties [Chorus] Listen, these feds fishin for this extradition Im on a mission, fuck em, fight em, dine em, ditch em I gotta kick rocks, cant pick locks Or spend the rest of my life in a shit-'bath [Verse 2] Its so hard to get a room without a credit card Its so hard not to let em know where you are Tried to get a rent a car But he laughed when I showed him cash Had to mash fore he called the feds on my ass Went to Vegas for the weekend Met a hoe down freakin Hey bitch, why you sneakin' Grabbed the paper out her hand Am I the man on the front page' (Fuck) Same height, same age (click-click) Rap gauge, put it down the G-way Got my hostage suckin sausage on the freeway She say "Lets hear the circle K" Ran inside and made the niggaz all pay Its like I hit the Lotto outside Colorado Brought it there for his wallet and my bottle Thats my motto and I gotta warn ya before Im through, Im going back to California [Hook] [Chorus] [Verse 3] My boys Utah to Illinois Set the poise, so I can infiltrate All fifty states Cant wait till Im back on my feet Switch and shake this bitch in her sleep Low key you feds cant see me Im up in D.C. with strike number three Clownin, made a little stock to get a little cock Now I got niggaz bangin and lootin rock Im going back to Cali where its bound with my strikes Dont give a fuck whos on the 'marin or the mic I shouldve known when I seen that motherfucker in the lobby looking like he wanna rob me (Fuck) Federal, dont like no black hetero, sexual, intellectual Tried to turn me into a vegetable An Im a sue all black and blue When I come to- hand cuff (Fuck yall) Big grey bus, scandalous Cos they cant stand us They get excited and I try to fight it (mama) Im going back to Cali to show, extradited [Hook] [Chorus] [Ice Cube talking] Hey mama, when yall send pictures you cant send a polaroid Got to be the regular pictures An they got us in here puttin in computer chips or something I dont know. Like they playin with us, its like a game It aint nuttin but a game to them mama Its my life [ Extradition Lyrics ]

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