Urbanian lyrics

[Intro]
Google me b*tch
I told her, won'tcha Google me b*tch
Ha ha, ah won'tcha
Ah won'tcha Google me b*tch, yeah
I told her, won'tcha Google me b*tch
Try to Google me b*tch, listen

[Hook 1]
I ain't ghetto, don't you know, I'm urbanian
f*ck with the kid, and I'll turn, into Damien
Google me b*tch, wanna know, what my name is
Don't even ask, stupid ass, am I famous

[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
(Are you famous?) My resume is heaven's way
Of tellin y'all that God will make a way
I rock a motherf*ckin mic 'til the break of day
Darrell Dawkins flow, y'all need to make a breakaway
Microphone fiend with that guillotine killer team
You motherf*ckers won't amount to a hill of beans
When I ride by, well over 35
Y'all still run and hide, scared of a driveby

[Hook 2]
I ain't ghetto, don't you know, I'm urbanian
Google me b*tch, wanna know, what my name is
I ain't ghetto, don't you know, I'm urbanian
Google me b*tch, wanna know, if I'm famous
Google me b*tch, ah won'tcha
Ah won'tcha Google me b*tch, ah won'tcha
Ah won'tcha Google me b*tch, I told her
Won'tcha Google me b*tch, try to Google me this
[Verse 2: Ice Cube]
I'm urban, and ordained
Your little ass is kind of churban, and propane
Your little flame is like a flicker
And my bang, is off the motherf*ckin Richter
I'm hard liquor
Cirrohsis of the liver
Black lung is what I deliver
That's what you get, if you ever try to smoke the n*gga
Don't provoke a n*gga, I'm from that urban community
Lookin for some unity, f*ckin you and me
I only bang sh*t true to me
With iced out jewelry, what can they do to me?
Nothin, I only bang sh*t true to me
With iced out jewelry, what can they do to me?

[Hook 2]
I ain't ghetto, don't you know, I'm urbanian
Google me b*tch, wanna know, what my name is
I ain't ghetto, don't you know, I'm urbanian
Google me b*tch, wanna know, if I'm famous
Google me b*tch, ah won'tcha
Ah won'tcha Google me b*tch, ah won'tcha
Ah won'tcha Google me b*tch, I told her
Won'tcha Google me b*tch, try to Google me this