It Takes A Nation Lyrics - Raw Footage - Ice Cube

There are seven known wonders of the world, you about to witness the eighth, muthafucka... 

I got King Kong in my trunk, King Kong in my doors 

My nuts play ping-pong from the noise; 

You can hear me from a block away 

I'm sitting next to your ass and can't hear what you got to say 

My shit is loud, my ears is ringing 

My paint job is wet, my chrome is gleaming 

I feel like a vet ballin' on these rookies 

An old-school bully, you must have played hooky 

I bring it like a bookie, my aggression is depressing 

Don't give a muthafucka time to learn his lesson 

A lunatic, y'all know what I represent 

The only rapper that wanna fist-fight the president 

It Take A Nation of niggas to hold us back 

It Take A Nation of niggas to hold us back 

It Take A Nation of niggas to hold us back 

It Take A Nation of niggas to hold us back 

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When I bang this it's dangerous, niggas go brainless 

So bang this with the four-five stainless 

And understand that you looking at the famous 

West-coast rapper who act like an anus 

Hollywood, they thought they could tame this 

Pit-bull, but I know what the game is 

Them fuckers cheat like an NBA ref 

If you smoke one? They'll electrocute you to death 

I got god on my intellect, Godzilla by the neck 

When the nigga come through, who you wanna holler at 

Ghostwriters hit the deck, when ya boi got a tech 

Where the fuck is Africa-Bamabata at 

We need to take it back, fuck Viacom 

Clear Clear Channel and Radio One 

You muthafuckas programmed by the programmers 

That's why you getting locked up by the dope slammers, not me 

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It take a nation of niggas to hold us back 

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back 

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back 

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back 

They music so fluffy, I'm a stay gutter 

That shit is kinda popcorn, my shit is so butter 

My style never change in 22 summers 

Straight independent and doing my numbers 

This shit don't sell, you know I'm still paid 

So sour-puss niggas, can drink lemonade 

I'm doin it for the love, You doing it because 

You need that advancement to spend on them dubs 

I don't need a penny, but I need many 

Don't worry bout ma money boi, cause I got plenty 

You muthafuckas worry 'bout flossing so much 

You don't know the fundamentals, you forgot how to brush 

These thirty-two teeth will give your ass grief 

Bite you like a fat burger if you got beef 

So whose it gonna be, your favourite MC 

Your scared of the government, they scared of me, now what? 

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back 

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back 

It take a nation of niggas to hold us back 

It take a nation of niggas and streets of crack 

So young, so angry... damn that rap music