[Intro]
Yo man, y'all sold us out
For that you must die

[Chorus: Ice Cube]
I’m that n***a with a fresh pair of locs
I'm that n***a with a fresh pair of locs

[Verse 1: R.O.C.]
Sucka doom, mass murderer
You ever herd of a rap burglar? Im'a serve ya
[Mo Town?]’s got enough fucking caps to peel
I got enough snaps to [put this on they phone deals?]
Don't tell me to cut lose, I don't need no rules
Step up, erupt and I knock out your fuckin' tooth
And to all the chumps that call themself my fuckin' predecessors
Step the fuck off me bitch, 'cause I'ma bury ya
Sticka, sticka n***a, pull the trigger
Sneakier than you figure, nope, no bigger
Six foot one ain't no gun, don’t be lyin’, G
Nah, shh, let 'em feel me
As soon as the deal release come blast them bitch with your ass in
’Cause I go crashin', dick in the blackened blood
And guts slashed by my big black penis
'Cause shit is so far out, punk, I bet you couldn't even reach it on Venus
Have you ever seen it? I’m like a loose screw without a bolt, yo
I'm that n***a with that fresh pair of locs
[Chorus: Ice Cube]
I'm that n***a with a fresh pair of locs
I'm that n***a with a fresh pair of locs

[Verse 2: Mr. Bones (Big J)]
Hocus pocus, mad voodoo
I'm comin' for your soul, and I thought that you knew
N***as better run and hope they never get found
Face down on the ground, that'll teach ya for comin' around
Runnin' your mouth like a punk bitch
Now I bet you found the crew that's 'bout to peel yo cap, snitch
Ain't this a bitch? You get ho'd every day, G
Y'all thought you could take me, but punk bitches can't fade me
Instead I'm laughin' like it was all a joke
I just be calm and put on my locs

[Chorus: Ice Cube]
I'm that n***a with a fresh pair of locs
I'm that n***a with a fresh pair of locs

[Verse 3: Hektic (EXP)]
Suckas be talkin' shit, time to sign your death wish
How many fools would you kill to be on top of this?
Circle of mad hell, more like a jail cell
Keep your comments to yourself, this ain't no fuckin' show and tell
Crazed n***a with no brain, see what I'm sayin'?
I'm choppin' n***as to bits, and that's just how it's layin'
I do my dirty work and get it done quick
Ten on one with a gun, you can't deal with
Suckas be playin' like [?], I'm dangerous
Black magic [?] and you can't hang with this
Time traveler [?] I'm in there
I'm that n***a across alls your nightmare
Never go to sleep 'cause of what I did
You stupid sleepin' bitches, already cut off your fuckin' eyelid
I'm E.X.P., I got my finger on the trigger
So I'm known as a loked out n***a
[Chorus: Ice Cube]
I'm that n***a with a fresh pair of locs
I'm that n***a with a fresh pair of locs
I'm that n***a with
I'm that n***a with a