No Country For Young Men lyrics

by

Ice Cube


[Intro]
Many motherf*ckers criticize pros and how they play
And many motherf*ckers criticize rappers and what they say
Even though they criticize secretly they fantasize
But they know they'll never be paid to play

Yeah I'mma kill one of you young punks
With an old school flow, flow, flow

[Verse]
Though I walk through the shadow of death
I gotta make sure that my shoes and my outfit fresh
You b*tches get jealous when you see me coming
Y'all would too if you see my woman
Now y'all know we about to do what we do
This sh*t right here bout as sick as the flu
Drunk motherf*ckers wanna vomit on my shoe
n*ggas can't have sh*t probably 'cause of you
Rappers go to jail like Oprah go to Yale
Steffan Policy don't ask don't tell
Wears my Wallabees as I go get the mail
Half black is the new black can't you tell ?
It was blue black like Wesley Snipes in New Jack
Now you got to have a white mama just to do that
Tiger Woods, he used to be a safe n*gga
Go ahead let your daughter have a date with him
He'll make with her probablly in a wife beater
Tiger bout to change his name to cheater
I don't like it when you call me Big Poppa
From South Central and I hate helicopters
If we at school I'll break in your locker
See me with a water bottle, it's probably vodka
Drink responsibly or drink constantly
Be who you wanna be in this economy
Drunk as Sean Connery at the finery
Can't throw me out motherf*cker I'm the honoree
Trust me, I'll never be the nominee
I don't kiss enough ass, I'm too ornery
Ice cube be where the piranhas be
Swimming upstream eatin' all kind of meat
West Coast treat it like hyenas
Take what you want from these lying ass cheaters
Eat the f*ck out these fake-ass beavers
That's how we act when you don't wanna feed us
Crazy motherf*cker ever since I was a fetus
Might as well join us you ain't gon' beat us
Please believe us, you can ask Jesus
I'mma be here 'bout as long as Regis
Understand I never pledge of allegiance
To this ball of confusion, might cause a contusion, boy
I see you're cruising for a bruising
f*cking with a principal that don't like students
Don't you know, detention is a lynching
And if I forget to mention then I'm spending out my pension
No no no no
The reason I hone in
'Cause this right here ain't no country for young men
Sonny you done f*cked up the Church's money
I'm Redd Foxx and you that big dummy
This junkyard was an empire
Y'all let it get overran by vampires
Most MCs is goddamn lies
Like them f*cking supervisors working up at Kaiser
b*tch, I'm not a Dodger, I'm a Laker, punk
You'se a f*cking clipper you can call me Jack The Ripper
Cut you up by your guiser then down by your liver
Rooter to the tooter, gut you like flipper
Dipper, y'all better treat me like the skipper
Hair trigger, for e'ry n*gga
E'ry honkey and e'ry critter
I come through and kill every litter
Like that like that like that...
No country for young men
No no no no
It's just a ball of confusion
No country for young men
No no no no
Your world is just an illusion
No country for young men
No no no no
Its a ball of confusion
No country for young men
No no no no
Your world is just an illusion
[Guitar Outro]
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