Saw a fight over colors, too
A bad influence? Yo I don't know
As soon as they show, they gonna get popped
With a joint, drinkin' some 8-ball
Now they're enemies 'cause he's a traitor
Yo, my empty sheepskins
Saw, her and her friends sellin' sheepskins
So Mister Rogers better watch his step
Yeah, you aight, you in the house we outta here, see ya
Time for the pigs to get turned to bacon
Why don't you kick some shit about the kids, man?
Of the cash that the pigs were makin'
Whassup man?
Come sit on the lap of I C E
Well, you know the rest
Whassup?
Down on Sesame Street, the dope spot
Red Riding Hood, and Little Boy Blue
Who lived down the street in a Air Jordan
Hickory dickory dock, it was twelve o'clock
Little Boy Blue is up front givin' orders
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Lookin' for, the wolf to kill
Ride to the fellow Mister Rogers and hoes
Met a bitch named Jill on the bus stop
Yo Ice Cube man, why you always kickin' the shit
Pulled out the Uzi cruised by and sprayed him
Sold dope out the front, but in back, marijuana grew
About the bitches and the niggaz?
Yeah, you better go home before I whoop your little bad ass
Why you
For the man that was really important
Before twelve, givin' up ass
She called the cops and got thrown in the clink
Double barrels all loaded and cocked
Cinderella hoeing for the fellas
Dropped a line or two, and he had the hoe
We're gonna fuck up the pigs, and take their ho
Aiyyo man was that dope enough for you?
Little boys and girls, they all love me
This is Little Russ in the house
Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the stories should go
At that type of shit he's a pro
'Cause Cinderella is much too fast
The fuckin' kids?
That Humpty Dumpty was blown to bits
There he saw the lady who lived in a shoe
Yo baby, what's up with that?
And let me tell ya a story or two
To make some money, why not?
Got a shot in the ass, and he was on his way
Them and Humpty used to be friends
He broke out, Little Bo Peep, smoked out
So he let the wolf know
Ran up the street 'cause he was piping hot
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Some bedtime story huh?
Yo Ice Cube, man
It's a nice place to visit but I wouldn't wanna live here
Jumped over the candlestick and burnt his dick
Cinderella ain't home must be givin' up the cock
Drove a 500 sittin' on Lorenzo's
They bailed down Sesame Street and caught 'em
A bad influence? Yo, I don't know
I don't doubt it, she is kind of freaky of course
So Jack and Jill ran up the hill to catch a lil' nap
They said that the motherfuckin' wolf was next
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall
Named Jack, he wasn't that nimble, wasn't that quick
They're fucked up and they want revenge
Little did they know Cinderella was a fink
Ay, good ol' Mother Goose, remember her? I fucked her
Yeah money, that's it, yeah money, that's it
Three little pigs in a Coup de Ville
Yo yo I got them sheepskins
Then he had to go see Dr. Bombay
Rock that shit homey, rock that shit
Had a fight with Snow White, she was fuckin' her dwarfs
'Cause Mister Rogers found out quick
Word
And Mister Rogers is gettin' mighty jealous
Dumb bitch, gave him the claps