Letra de Message To B.A. - Interlude

A message to Benedict Arnold No matter how hard you try to be Here's what they think about you Hello, I was at The Celebrity And I was wonderin' why that punk Ice Cube got his ass beat by ATL Yo, that nigga was sayin' he from Compton, he ain't from Compton He from a planet called, punk, it is full of pussy protein and pearl tongue All I wanna know is why ya'll let his punk-ass in the group in the first place When you knew what kinda bitch he was? Yeah, I was in the new music seminar in New York And I watched that punk motherfucker run While the rest of his homeboys got they ass beat Hello, I'm callin' to say since Ice Cube was suckin' so much New York dick Can he come and eat some of this Chicago pussy? (I smell pussy) Yeah, nigga when we see yo' ass, we gon' cut your hair off And fuck you with a broomstick Think about it, punk motherfucker