เนื้อเพลง Extradition - Ice Cube

[Ice Cube Talking]
Dear Mama, If some people came by the house lookin for me
I'm innocent of anything they say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you again
But I will be back to California to see you
Your son, Ice-mutherf*cking-Cube.

[Hook]
Keep my hand on my gun cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what they say I done [x2]

[Verse 1]
Ghetto destroyer, paranoia, I need a lawyer
This b*tch named Netoia, say they lookin for ya
Got to get the f*ck out of here (yeah right)
This b*tch dimmed the lights (n*gga, spend the night)
Bust a quick nut, got to f*ck up and gat on
Cos this the same street I got shot on
So God bless Don Polla, double-s
I gotta holla cos I'm smokin on double breath
Freakin, n*ggaz be leakin, information
Got the feds seekin, incarceration
N*ggaz say my name popped up
B*tch hop up
N*gga close the shop up
They try to stop em
My cash flow leave me asshole neck it
Gone in sixty seconds, burn all records
N*gga gettin skinny eating dinnies
Count my pennies, only got a bag fulla twenties

[Chorus]
Listen, these feds fishin for this Extradition
I'm on a mission, f*ck em, fight em, dine em, ditch em
I gotta kick rocks, can't pick locks
Or spend the rest of my life in a sh*t-?bath

[Verse 2]
It's so hard to get a room without a credit card
It's so hard not to let em know where you are
Tried to get a rent a car
But he laughed when I showed him cash
Had to mash 'fore he called the feds on my ass
Went to Vegas for the weekend
Met a hoe down freakin
Hey b*tch, why you sneakin?
Grabbed the paper out her hand
Am I the man on the front page? (F*ck)
Same height, same age (click-click)
Rap gauge, put it down the G-way
Got my hostage s*ckin sausage on the freeway
She say "Let's hear the circle K"
Ran inside and made the n*ggaz all pay
It's like I hit the Lotto outside Colorado
Brought it there for his wallet and my bottle
That's my motto and I gotta warn ya
before I'm through, I'm going back to California

[Hook]
[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
My boys Utah to Illinois
Set the poise, so I can infiltrate
All fifty states
Can't wait till I'm back on my feet
Switch and shake this b*tch in her sleep
Low key you feds can't see me
I'm up in D.C. with strike number three
Clownin, made a little stock to get a little cock
Now I got n*ggaz bangin and lootin rock
I'm going back to Cali where it's bound with my strikes
Don't give a f*ck who's on the ?marin or the mic
I should've known when I seen that motherf*cker in the lobby
looking like he wanna rob me (F*ck)
Federal, don't like no black hetero, sexual, intellectual
Tried to turn me into a vegetable
An I'm 'a sue all black and blue
When I come to- hand cuff (F*ck y'all)
Big grey bus, scandalous
Cos they can't stand us
They get excited and I try to fight it (mama)
I'm going back to Cali to show, extradited

[Hook]
[Chorus]

[Ice Cube talking]
Hey mama, when y'all send pictures you can't send a polaroid
Got to be the regular pictures
An' they got us in here puttin' in computer chips or something
I don't know. Like they playin with us, it's like a game
It ain't nuttin' but a game to them mama
It's my life