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主歌 A1
Ice Cube - Tomorrow
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
主歌 A2
The West coast warlord, and the future is today
Cause tomorrow - that *** never come
I worry bout today and this urban decay
I worry bout hip-hop, when did it flip-flop
主歌 A3
Get whack, and turn into gridlock
I dont know is it a government plot?
I dont give a *** whether you love it or not
Thats all we got and if you throw it away
主歌 A4
You dumb as OJ, off a for-tay
In your Izod, this the rap God
Whatchu gon put up, in your iPod?
Downloader, whatchu gon do
主歌 A5
when your favorite MC, got to sue you
Cause he got to eat aint nuttin taboo
Get your ass beat by Erykah Badu
Cause you wanna steal this good music
主歌 A6
Put me out of business, now you lose it
Tomorrow, dont you worry bout tomorrow
This is very hard to swallow
Keep your hand up on that throttle
Dont you worry bout tomorrow
Tomorrow, Ima handle my business
But today, Ima drink this liquor
Cause tomorrow, I might be a little quicker
But today, Im just the same old ***
You know that *** is still a day away
Do yo thang baby put your life on layaway
Cause everybody is Nostradamus
Boy dont you know that tomorrow aint promised?
To all the lil mamas
Dont do a ***, like Isiah Thomas
If you a ***, please be honest
Actin like a hoe youre not an an-gel
While youre, daydreamin bout your future
*** come around the corner and shoot you
Dontcha, get stuck in neutral
Put your *** in drive, while you still alive cause
Tomorrow, dont you worry bout tomorrow
This is very hard to swallow
Keep your hand up on that throttle
Dont you worry bout tomorrow
Tomorrow~! That *** never come
I know it sounds strange but today is never done
Im up in the Range when the clock strikes 1
While yall countin sheep, Im countin Benja-mons
Up on my feet at the break of the sun
President of the Gangster Na-tion
We dont go to war, we go to the store
We rob from the rich, and give to the poor
Hip-Hop, oh what a bore
Lettin college ***s run the front door
(*** that!) Lets take it back to the streets
Dont let Viacom, dictate the heat
The nerve of them, I never heard of dem
Askin me about, my urban spins
And if I got about, a thousand of them
Im a crate MC, accordin to them
*** that!
Tomorrow, dont you worry bout tomorrow
This is very hard to swallow
Keep your hand up on that throttle
Dont you worry bout tomorrow
All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord, the future is today
Get your grind on mayne, get your grind on mayne, get your grind on
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