urbanian lyrics – ice cube

“urbanian”

[intro]
google me b*tch
i told her, won’tcha google me b*tch
ha ha, ah won’tcha
ah won’tcha google me b*tch, yeah
i told her, won’tcha google me b*tch
try to google me b*tch, listen

[chorus 1]
i ain’t ghetto, don’t you know, i’m urbanian
f*ck with the kid, and i’ll turn, into damian
google me b*tch, wanna know, what my name is
don’t even ask, stupid *ss, am i famous

[ice cube]
(are you famous?) my resume is heaven’s way
of tellin y’all that god will make a way
i rock a motherf*ckin mic ’til the break of day
darrell dawkins flow, y’all need to make a breakaway
microphone fiend with that guillotine killer team
you motherf*ckers won’t amount to a hill of beans
when i ride by, well over 35
y’all still run and hide, scared of a driveby

[chorus 2]
i ain’t ghetto, don’t you know, i’m urbanian
google me b*tch, wanna know, what my name is
i ain’t ghetto, don’t you know, i’m urbanian
google me b*tch, wanna know, if i’m famous
google me b*tch, ah won’tcha
ah won’tcha google me b*tch, ah won’tcha
ah won’tcha google me b*tch, i told her
won’tcha google me b*tch, try to google me this

[ice cube]
i’m urban, and ordained
your little *ss is kind of churban, and propane
your little flame is like a flicker
and my bang, is off the motherf*ckin richter
i’m hard liquor
cirrohsis of the liver
black lung is what i deliver
that’s what you get, if you ever try to smoke the n*gg*
don’t provoke a n*gg*, i’m from that urban community
lookin for some unity, f*ckin you and me
i only bang sh*t true to me
with iced out jewelry, what can they do to me?
nothin, i only bang sh*t true to me
with iced out jewelry, what can they do to me?

[chorus 2]

/ ice cube lyrics