ترانه:
Ice Cube Two To The Head

Ice Cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house The nigga you love to hate Ice Cube's in the mutha-fuckin' house The nigga you love to hate Ice Cube's in the mutha

on my paw when I write I glow like the pegs in Lite-Brite 3000 volts of lightnin' when ya fly the right kite Me and Meth be Hennesey, two ice cubes

And if you talk shit, get your ass lynched 'Cause I'm the B, the I, the T, the C, the H The K, the I, the L, the L, the A Ice Cube, a nigga that's bigga

Spiritual like Rakim on ice, like Kane with the females Slick Rick and Biggie Smalls attention to detail Political like PE, I'm spittin' fire like Ice Cube Kweli and Ice

hood is good, (good), God is good (Good) Everything is good, come on, let's go [Ghostface Killah] Goose over ice cubes, pass the O.J. Two light skinned

Like that dude up in Singapore So I'm a pull a fuckin' Jeffrey Dahmer Now I'm suicidal just like Nirvana Tic Toc Toc Tic Toc Tic Dr. Dre and Ice Cube

W raised in black fists Maybe Tony Touch, Concord needle will scratch this The ice cube link you bought, from the Jew for 80 G's Was only appraised at forty-two

Once upon a time in the projects, yo I damn near had to wreck a hoe I knocked on the door, "Who is it?" It's Ice Cube, come to pay a little visit to ya

in Benzo's Turnin' virgins to nymphos, look what 'cha in fo' A G that's gonna let his khakis sag Mr. Mike and Ice Cube, french braids and rags, byatch