[Ice Cube]
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All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
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The West coast warlord, and the future is today
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Cause tomorrow - that shit never come
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I worry 'bout today and this urban decay
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I worry 'bout hip-hop, when did it flip-flop
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Get whack, and turn into gridlock
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I don't know is it a government plot?
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I don't give a fuck whether you love it or not
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That's all we got and if you throw it away
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You dumb as OJ, off a for-tay
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In your Izod, this the rap God
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What'chu gon' put up, in your iPod?
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Downloader, what'chu gon' do
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when your favorite MC, got to sue you
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Cause he got to eat ain't nuttin taboo
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Get your ass beat by Erykah Badu
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Cause you wanna steal this good music
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Put me out of business, now you lose it
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[Chorus: sung with ad libs]
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Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout tomorrow (that shit never come)
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This is very hard to swallow
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Keep your hand up on that throttle
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Don't you worry 'bout tomorrow
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[Ice Cube]
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Tomorrow, I'ma handle my business
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But today, I'ma drink this liquor
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Cause tomorrow, I might be a little quicker
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But today, I'm just the same old nigga
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You know that shit is still a day away
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Do yo' thang baby put your life on layaway
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Cause everybody is Nostradamus
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Boy don't you know that tomorrow ain't promised?
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To all the lil' mamas
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Don't do a nigga, like Isiah Thomas
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If you a bitch, please be honest
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Actin like a hoe you're not an an-gel
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While you're, daydreamin 'bout your future
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Motherfucker come around the corner and shoot you
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Don'tcha, get stuck in neutral
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Put your shit in drive, while you still alive cause
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[Chorus]
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[Ice Cube]
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Tomorrow~! That shit never come
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I know it sounds strange but today is never done
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I'm up in the Range when the clock strikes 1
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While y'all countin sheep, I'm countin Benja-mons
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Up on my feet at the break of the sun
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President of the Gangster Na-tion
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We don't go to war, we go to the store
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We rob from the rich, and give to the poor
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Hip-Hop, oh what a bore
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Lettin college motherfuckers run the front door
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(Fuck that!) Let's take it back to the streets
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Don't let Viacom, dictate the heat
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The nerve of them, I never heard of dem
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Askin me about, my urban spins
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And if I got about, a thousand of them
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I'm a crate MC, accordin to them
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Fuck that!
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[Chorus - repeat 2X]
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[Ice Cube - over last repeat to fade]
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All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
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The West coast warlord, the future is today
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Get your grind on mayne, get your grind on mayne, get your grind on
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Tomorrow
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Ice Cube |