the wrong nigga to fuck with lyrics – ice cube

[verse one]
god d*mn, it’s a brand new payback
from the straight gangsta mack in straight gangsta black
how many motherf*ckers gotta pay
went to the shelf and dusted off the ak
caps gotta get pealed
cause “the n*gg* ya love to hate” still can “kill at will”
it ain’t no pop cause that sucks
and you can new jack swing on my nuts
down wit the n*gg*z that i bail out
i’m platinum b*tch and i didn’t have to sell out
f*ck you ice cube, that’s what the people say
f*ck amerikkka, still wit hthe triple k
cause you know when my nine goes buck
it’ll bust your head like a watermelon dropped from 12 stories up
now let’s see who’ll drop
punk motherf*ckers tryin to ban hip-hop
f*ck r&b and the runnin man
i’m the one that stand, with the gun in hand
make sure before you buck wit duck quick
punk, cause i’m the wrong n*gg* to f*ck wit

“i’ma let y’all know one thing man.”

[verse two]
h*ll yeah it’s on, you better tell ’em
ice cube and i’m rolling with the motherf*ckin l.m.
it’s the number one crew in the area
make a move for your gat and i’ll bury ya
ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt
punks roll when i put in work
cause lench mob n*gg*z are the craziest
and y’all motherf*ckers can’t fade my sh*t
south central, that’s where the lench mob dwell
hittin fools up with the big *ss l
one time can’t hold me back
sweatshirt, khakis and crokersacs
stop givin juice to the raiders
cause al davis, never paid us
i hope he wear a vest
it’s all about the l-e-n-c-h y’all know the rest
motherf*ckin crew, motherf*ckin mob
do a motherf*ckin job in a motherf*ckin squad
in ’91 ice cube grew stronger and bigger
and i’m the wrong n*gg* to f*ck with

“one-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and.”
“wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute”

[cube] drop a old school beat!

[verse three]
like i said, it’s a brand new payback
now in ’91, let’s see who beats the jack
sir jinx grew a little bit taller
(keep the wack beats out) true motherf*ckin baller
and hoes can’t roll on
even b*tches looking like en vogue gotta “hold on”
don’t let me catch daryl gates in traffic
i gotta have it, to peel his cap backwards
i hope he wear a vest too, and his best blue
goin up against the zulu
break his spine like a jellyfish
kick his *ss til i’m smellin sh*t
off wit the head, off wit the head i say
and watch the devil start kickin
run around like a chicken, grand dragon finger lickin
yo, turn him over wit a spatula
now we got, kentucky fried cracker
mess with the cube, you get punked quick
pig, cause i’m the wrong n*gg* to f*ck with!

“last person in the world you wanna f*ck with.” (repeat 3x)

/ ice cube lyrics