Let's describe a certain female. A female with the disease of character
and attitude. If you will, a snob. However, in a view of NWA...

[Ice Cube]
A b***h is a b***h (b***h)
So if I'm poor or rich (word up)
I talk in the exact same pitch
Now, the title b***h don't apply to all women
But all women have a little b***h in 'em (yeah)
It's like a disease that's plagues their character
Takin' the women of America (yeah)
And it starts with a letter B
It makes a girl like that think she better than me (b***h)
See, some get mad and some just bury
But, yo, if the shoe fits wear it (wear it)
It makes 'em go deaf in the ear
That's why when you say 'hi' she won't say 'hi'
Are you the kind that think you're too damn fly?
b***h eat s**t 'n die (ha, ha)
Ice cube comin' at you at crazy pitch
(Why?) I think a b***h is a b***h

'Who the f**k you think you're callin' a b***h you little ? muthaf**ka?
I dunno who the f**k you think you're talkin' to. Let me tell you one
muthaf**kin' thang, I'm not a...' [Eazy E] 'b***h, shut the f**k up.'

Yo, you can tell a girl that's out for the money (How?)
She look good and the b***h won't phony
She ain't no dummy she's right the ...
Yo, b***h f**k when I'm driving
See a young ***** that's striving
You're thru' without a BMW
That's why a b***h is a b***h
I guess, or ether P-M-S
Here, test the girl that's kinda snobby (a'ight)
And I bet you dis a ***** is her hobby
And after she finished the test
Write today a B-I-T-C-H
And watch her get mad 'cause she know it's true (she know it)
But a ***** like me, I say 'f**k you'
Do like Ice Cube, slam her ass in a ditch (slam her ass)
'Cause a b***h is a b***h

'Why I gonna be a b***h?'
'I ain't call you no b***h. If you'd listen to a goddamn song it'd tell
you what a b***h is.'
'f**k the song 'cause I'm not no muthaf**kin' b***h.'
'I didn't say you was a b***h.'
'f**k you, punk-ass *****!'
'f**k you, b***h!
'f**k you! Who the f**k you think you are?
'f**k you! Suck my dick, b***h!

I once knew a b***h who got a slack
'Cause she playing me like she was all that
A b***h can be your best friend talking behind your back (yeah)
About who's f**king who and who's getting fat
Look at yourself for me, (look b***h)
Now do you fall in this category?
Or you're the kind that won't bleak
'Cause you don't think, yo, s**t stinks
Luckily I haven't had a drink
'Cause I'll down you ass
Than I'll clown your ass
'Cause the *****s I hang with ain't rich (I ain't rich)
We're all saying 'f**k you b***h!' (Word up!)
Now, what I can do with a hoe like you
Been your ass over then I'm thru'
? that you see Ice Cube ain't takin' no s**t
(Why?) 'Cause I think a b***h is a b***h

[Narrator]
There you have it. The description of a b***h. Now ask yourself,
are they talking about you? Are you that funky, dirty, money-hungry,
scandalous, stuck-up, hair piece contact wearing b***h? Yep, you
probably are.

b***h!

Word

RAISE THE ROOF!

I was rocking out old school style

girls don't like boys. Girls like cars and money

tru dat.

*****es ain't **** but hoes and tricks...
word..

YEEEAAAHHH BBBBOOOOYYYYYYYEE!!!! WORD!!

COMMON ICE CUBE DISS:

Artist: Common (Sense)
Album: Relativity Urban Assault
Song: The ***** In Yoo

(Yeah, for your nation...
for your nation...)

Verse One:

A ***** ***** wit an attitude named Cube
Step to Com wit a feud
Now what the **** I look like dissing a whole coast
You ain't made **** dope since AmeriKKKa's Most
Wanted to cease from the Midwest to the East
On the dick of the East for your 1st release
Your lease is up at the crib, house *****z get evicted
And videos wit white boys talking you get Wicked
Natural Born Killa, ***** you natural born God
Look, read listen, got the nerve to say you rob
Hyprocrite, I'm filling out your Death Certificate
Slanging bean pies and St Ide's in the same sentence
Shoulda repented, on the 16th of October
Get some beats besides George Clinton to rock over
Rap career is over, better off acting
What trouble I see, you're managing WC and Wack 10
You backed in to a four corner hustla
Lying on your dick, said you was ****in her
Use Higher Learning, don't take my words out of text
Went from gangsta to Islam to the dick of Das EFX
It'll take the Nation of Millions to Hold Me Back
From giving you mouth shots or hit wit the pipe Ralph got
When sucker ain't around, it's your Friday, it was good
I wasn't salty, she was wit the Boyz N the Hood

Chorus:

I see the ***** in you when you don't speak your mind
The ***** in you, looking me in my eyes lyin
I see the ***** in you, simply hard, you find
The ***** in you but yo it's coming out

Verse Two:

Up on this rap ****, Cube, I'm calling out
I break in and smack *****z that's in the Slaughterhouse
This ain't no East coast, West coast, none of the above
I'm from Chi, I went to Cali, *****z gave me love
There's a thin line between the fake and the real
Grafted ass *****, I see through your Glass Shield
Had skills once upon a time on this project, yo
I'm a have ta wreck a Ho'shea
I heard a ho say you her favorite rapper
(So what) so I had to slap her, ugn
And violate you, a Muslim drinking brew
Your ***** ain't no Mack 10, he's a 22
I seen you, you ain't say **** to ATL
Cube, I like that diamond charm, I might cuff it, then sell
It out, like you sold Kam and Threat
A year ago, you wasn't talking **** about the West
Guess you knew you're **** was done plus the one got you cable
Hoo Bangin, you ain't banging **** but the table
And the Circle Madd, ain't got no choice but to fight
Ain't none of y'all muthafukas got a chance on the mic
Anytime you come out, yo, I'm a talk about you
Until you let that ***** in you, walk up out you
Any last words before I hit the switch
From the immortal words of one, a ***** is a *****

Chorus

Dope man Dope man