A nigga that's livin in the city of the criminal zone  
 One time can't keep the law in order  
 cos everybody's goin crazy for a quarter  
 You're tuned in to the number one crew in the area  
 The way I'm talkin I'm scarin ya  
 I'm darin ya to raise hell and bail and brag and sag  
 or beat down for ya flag  
 Cos if you is or you ain't a gangbanger  
 Keep one in the chamber  
 Cos you'll get them thangs put on ya son  
 Ice Cube has got the 4-1-1  
 All the ol' school house fellows are crooks  
 So I get jealous looks  
 They keep thinkin did my hair grow?  
 Will the boys 'n' the hood have to beat down Ice Cube?  
 Hell no, I'll static son, you'll see it's okay  
 I keep my 9 anyway  
 for the day one of my homies wanna squab  
 I'm still rollin wit The Lench Mob  
  
 (AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted)  
  
 Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt  
 Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes people got hurt  
 But if you know me, you know that I'm liable  
 to bust a cap cos it's all about survival of the fittest  
 I'm a menace crook  
 I did so much dirt I need to be in the Guinness Book  
 From the shit I took from people  
 I reap all your fat shit, jack  
 Back to the criminals sect  
 I leave crew after crew but they can't catch me yet  
 Cos I'm slick as slippery  
 They can't get wit me, cops ain't shit to me  
 I can't dig a pig so I drop the dogs  
 and sweat em like sweathogs  
 and get mad, mad cos I'm the nigga that flaunt it  
 AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted  
  
 Aiyo, here's what the poster read:  
 'Ice Cube is wanted dead'  
 That's all it said  
 I put heads to bed and fled the scene wit all the green  
 Hear shots and si-reens  
 When I feet first they yo' rings, now they my rings  
 So give it up punk and then I just  
 put another jack in progress  
 It's the American way  
 cos I'm the G-A-N-G-S-T-A  
 Ice Cube - a motherfuckin clepto  
 and tried to catch the early bird but they slept, so  
 who gets the worm?  
 And if I'm caught in a trap  
 you know I'ma beat the wack  
 with a payoff, cop gotta lay off  
 FBI on my dick, stay off!  
 I'm not a rebel or a renegade on a quest  
 I'm a nigga with a 'S' on his chest  
 so get the Kryptonite cos I'm a rip tonight  
 Cos I'm scarin ya, wanted by America  
  
 (Aiyo Cube man, they on your ass)  
  
 Word, but who the fuck has heard?  
 It's time to take a trip to the suburbs  
 Let em see a nigga invasion  
 Point blank for the caucasian  
 Cock the hammer then crackle, smile  
 Take me to your house, pal  
 Got to the house, my pockets got fat, see  
 Crack the safe, got the money and the jewellry  
 Three weeks later, I'm at the P-A-D  
 Had a little fly ass bitch wit me  
 Sittin in a dig, yo it couldn't be  
 (Whattup G?) Saw my face on TV  
 Damn (oh shit!) I didn't know I lucked out  
 Struck out, I gotta get the fuck out  
 Pack my bags and tried to hit the dough when  
 the ol' bitch down the street must've turned me in  
 Cos the feds was out there ten deep  
 I got hassled and gaffled in the back seat  
 I think back when I was robbin my own kind  
 The police didn't pay it no mind  
 But when I start robbin the white folks  
 Now I'm in the pen wit the soap-on-a-rope  
 I said it before and I'll still taught it  
 Every motherfucker with a colour is most wanted