Pushin' Weight - Ice Cube

[Featuring Mr. Short Khop] 
[Ice Cube] 
Yeah  yeah 
Blaze one for the nation 
Brrrrr 
Brrrrr 
Brrrrr 
Verse 1: Ice Cube 
I got lyrics that wake up spirits 
They told me how to make big hits and spend digits 
Can you dig it? 
You fed  you dead  see red 
My lead  yo head  I fed 
Like you shit 
I got rhymes push that shit like weight 
My nigga Lincoln help me navigate 
Thru this hate retaliate  it's official 
I got that bomb, bomb, diddy, diddy, diddy, bomb, bomb 
When I hit you 
Push the issue 
My ghetto dope is amazin 
The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin 
That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under 
Girl no wonder, you got a ass full of thunder 
The frozen Tundra ain't cold enough 
And baby ain't old enough 
For this game I'm rollin up 
De-zamn it feels good to be the don 
Straight legit, while niggas like Gotti just sit 
Chorus: Ice Cube 
A yeah yeah 
I push rhymes like weight 
I push rhymes like weight 
(4X) 
Verse 2: Ice Cube 
I hold zone like a Corleone 
No more fuckin with that homegrown 
Hit the shit we on 
The rolleo's and the baggetts 
You still fuckin with them faggets 
We turn haters into maggets 
Oak on the dash, but no coke on the hash 
You broke ass niggas learn to mash, like me 
Constantly, put the hustle down 
With four or five niggas that's musclebound 
Send your head to the taxidermist 
Won't be satisfied, till I get my face on a thermos 
You got to earn this, you can't take it 
Can't fake it, got to live it, or we gots to visit 
Who is it, the exquisite, Don Mega 
Walkin with my entourage, I think I'm betta, makin chedda 
You see me sag in my Jag, with the rag recognize the flag 
You betta get back, everybody wanna do it like me 
I got it made, been makin rap money since the tenth grade 
(Ch-ching) 
(since the tenth grade) 
(Ch-ching) 
(What you need) 
Choru