Child Support Lyrics - Laugh Now, Cry Later - Ice Cube

Buucker, I'll beat yo' bad-ass 

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing 

They siblings 

Nuthin but my chil'ren 

One shot they disappearin' 

Ain't no kings in this rap thing 

They siblings 

Nuthin but my chil'ren 

One shot they disappearin' 

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Bitch niggaz 

Still wanna check my urine 

Still can't believe 

What you see and what you're hearin' 

You motherfuckers 

Thought you knew the whole story 

Until your mama 

Took a nigga on maury 

Read your test results 

Are you the father 

I looked at his bitch ass told him don't bother 

I'm the father of this gangsta shit 

Never thought that I have a bunch of bastard kids 

Lil' bad-ass kids 

I whoop they ass every night 

Send the paramedics bitch 

And the black and white 

I brought you in this world 

I'll take you out 

Do you ugly 

So mamma can't make you out 

You know my style a colt 

File a report 

I'm a dead-beat daddy 

No child support 

You get fooled like the last trick 

Get it out your ass bitch 

You niggaz know my pyroclastic flow 

C'mon! 

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Ain't no other kings in this rap thing 

They siblings 

Nuthin but my chil'ren 

One shot they disappearin' 

Ain't no kings in this rap thing 

They siblings 

Nuthin but my chil'ren 

One shot they disappearin' 

You want child support 

Get it out your ass bitch 

Ya'll niggaz know 

Ya'll bitches know 

Where you get it from 

Who's the original 

You got your daddy's mouth 

Talk like a criminal 

Keep it gangsta son 

Never get pigeon holed 

Rap bastards tryin' to make a classic 

Keep your dumb-ass out of the casket 

Cause intercope'll spend your money 

They don't give a fuck 

About a dead rapper 

Nigga they'll chop it up 

Keep it movin' y'all 

They'll come mop it up 

Corrupt LAPD cover up 

Everyday nigga we know drama 

They ain't lookin' for Osama 

Ask Biggie's mamma 

Thank God that the gangsta's back 

We ain't got to put up with this brainless rap 

May your lungs collapse n' m.c's are funny 

All you can rap about is pussy and money 

C'mon! 

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing 

They siblings 

Nuthin but my chil'ren 

One shot they disappearin' 

Ain't no kings in this rap thing 

They siblings 

Nuthin but my chil'ren 

One shot they disappearin' 

You want child support 

Get it out your ass bitch 

All y'all rappers should kiss and make up 

Take your bullshit jewlry back to Jacob 

Get your mind right nigga 

And start to wake up 

Cause the whole rap industry needs to shake up 

You got million dollar niggaz killin' million dollar niggaz 

Bustin' outta Bentleys 

Wearin' chinchillasss 

There you go again rollin' in your limo 

Comin' from the Grammy's shootin' out the window 

I know the scripture 

But there's something wrong with this picture 

What you mad about 

Diamonds all in your mouth 

No car, no niggaz house paid off 

I never heard of a rapper gettin' laid off 

Boy, you a fool 

Or you just act crazy 

Or you a grown crack baby born in the 80's 

To all you motherfuckers say I went Hollywood 

I'm gangsta! 

I know when I got it good 

Ain't no other kings in this rap thing 

They siblings 

Nuthin but my chil'ren 

One shot they disappearin' 

Ain't no kings in this rap thing 

They siblings 

Nuthin but my chil'ren 

One shot they disappearin' 

You want child support 

Get it out your ass bitch 

Young rappers lookin' for pocket change 

With boo-boo lyrics 

Go get your diaper changed 

Smell like shit 

Heyy baby change this motherfucker 

You smell like shit