I Wanna Kill Sam / サムを殺したい

アーティストIce Cube
作詞Ice Cube
作曲Ice Cube
The army is the only way out for young black
teenagers. We'll provide you with housing. We'll
provide you with education. We'll provide you with
everything you need to survive your life. We'll help
you be the best soldier in the U.S. of A., Because
we do more before 7am than most Niggers do in
their whole lifetime....

I wanna kill him, cuz he tried to play me like a
But you see, I'm the wrong Nigga to fuck wit
I got the A to the mutha fuck'n K and it's ready to
Slapped in my banana clip
And I'm look'n
Is he in Watts, Oakland Philly or Brooklyn
It seems like he's got the whole country behind him
So it's sort a hard to find him
But when I do gotta put my gat in his mouth
Pump 17 rounds make his brain hang out
Cuz the shit he did was uncomfort
Tried to fuck a brother up the ass like a small
And that shit ain't fly
So now I'm set'n up the ultimate drive by
And when you hear this shit
it'll make the world say damn!
I wanna kill Sam

Mama, some man's at the front door!
Ah, hi, I have reason to believe that someone in
this household has just turned 18, Am I correct?

Here's why I wanna kill the punk
Cuz he tried to take a mutha fucka chunk
at a funk
He came to my house I let him bail in
Cuz he said he was down with the L.M.
He gave us a little dap
Then turned around and pulled out a gat
I knew it was a caper
I said please don't kill my mother,
so he raped her
Tied me up, took me outside
And I was thrown in a big truck
And it was packed like sardines
Full of Niggas who fell for the same scheme
Took us to a place and made us work
All day and we couldn't have shit to say
Broke up the families forever
And until this day black folks can't stick together
And this guy, broke us down,
and made us pray to his God
And when I think about it,
it makes me say damn!
I wanna kill Sam

Now in 91 he wanna tax me
I remember the son of a bitch used to ask me
And hang me by a rope to my next snap
Now the sneaky mutha fucka wanna ban rap
And put me under dirt or concrete
But God, can see through a white sheet
Cuz you the devil and drag
You can burn your cross while
I'll burn your flag
Tried to give me the H.I.V.
So I can stop make'n babies like me
And you're givin' dope to my people chump
Just wait till we get over that huh
Cuz your ass is grass
Cuz armored brass can't bury
that like you buried jazz
Cuz we stopped being whores stopped doing floors
So bitch you can fight your own wars
So if you see a man in wear'n white and blue
Get'n chased by the Lench Mob crew

It's a man who deserves the buckle
I wanna kill Sam cuz
he ain't my mutha fuckin' uncle

You know we've gone no where in 200 years?
That's correct.
You know we've gone no where in 200 years?
That's correct.
You know we've gone no where in 200 years?
That's correct.


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