Tales From The Darkside - Ice Cube

Verse One: Ice Cube 

Peace. Haha don't make me laugh! 
All I hear is muthafucker's talkin' sucotash 
Livin' large  tellin' me to get out the gang 
I'm a nigga  gotta live by the trigger 
How the fuck do you figure? 
That I can say peace and the gunshots won't cease 
Every cop killin' goes ignored 
They just send another nigga to the morgue 
A point scored  they could give a fuck about us 
They rather catch us with guns and white powder 
If I was old, they'd probably be a friend of me 
Since I'm young, they consider me the enemy 
They kill ten of me to get the job correct 
To serve, protect, and break a niggas neck 
Cuz I'm the one with the trunk of funk 
And 'Fuck tha Police' in the tape deck 
You should listen to me cuz there's more to see 
Call my neighborhood a ghetto cuz it houses minorities 
The other color don't know you can run but not hide 
These are tales from the darkside... 

Verse Two: 

You wanna free Africa, I stare at yuh 
Cuz we ain't got it too good in America 
I can't fuck with them overseas 
My homeboy died over a key of cocaine 
It was plain and simple 
The 9mm went  to the temple 
was the sound I put the bitch down 
And ran to the schoolyard bathroom 
Looked in the trash can yo it had room 
So I ducked my ass in it for a minute 
Covered with sweat I had the layback 
Mad as fuck, thinkin' about the payback 
Tonite the crew gonna have a little fun 
I went home and cocked the barrel of my shotgun 
It's gettin' critical - I start the five point o 
There they go - drive real slow 
I yelled out 'Ice Cube sucka' 
Shot gun hit - and murder mutahfuckers 
I told you last album, when I got a sawed off, bodies are hard off 
Its a shame, that niggas die young 
But to the light side it don't matter none 
It'll be a drive by homicide 
But to me its just another tale from the