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	Current version of Ice Cube Lyrics Chrome & Paint (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/i/ice-cube/chrome/) Current version of the lyrics						Version 1 of Ice Cube Lyrics Chrome & Paint (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/i/ice-cube/chrome/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics
1	Ya, ya, California						[Ice Cube]	1
2	Sunday afternoon, baby						Yay-YAY! Cali-forn-yi-aye	2
3	Pull it out, whip it out, pull it out						Sunday afternoon baby,                 pull it out	3
4	Drive                                  it out, drop it out						Whip it out, pull it out, drive it out, drop it out	4
5	You know?						You know! Let 'em know	5
1	Let 'em know							1
1							[Chorus: Ice Cube]	1
	I got chrome and paint						I got chrome and paint
6	Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and paint?						Nigga what you thank, I got chrome and paint	6
7	Bitch, what you drank, I got chrome and paint?						Bitch what you drank, I got chrome and paint	7
8	Smokin' that dank in my chrome and paint						Smokin that dank in my chrome and paint	8
9							Street lights - dance on paint	9
10	(Street lights)						Street lights - dance on chrome	10
11	Dance on paint						Street lights - get a nigga home	11
2	(Street lights)							2
3	Dance on chrome							3
4	(Street lights)							4
5	Get a nigga home							5
	You can die in these streets all alone						You can die in these streets all alone
12	I am the wrong nigga, too fuckin' grown nigga						[Ice Cube]	12
2							I am the wrong nigga, too fuckin grown nigga	2
	To go for that nigga, I ain't 'cha hoe nigga						To go for that nigga, I ain't 'cha hoe nigga
	I got, a hair trigger, I am the dome splitter						I got, a hair trigger, I am the dome splitter
13	The deep sea sniper, you got the wrong niggaz						The deep-sea      sniper, you got the wrong niggaz	13
6								6
	Retire like Jigga, here comes the Attila the Hun						Retire like Jigga, here comes the Attila the Hun
14	Killin' niggaz for fun, these rappers is done						Killin niggaz for fun, these rappers is done	14
	The bigger they come, the harder they fall						The bigger they come, the harder they fall
	I burn like the sun, continue to ball						I burn like the sun, continue to ball
15							He's got nuts and plus the Don touch	15
16	He's got nuts and plus the don touch						and split the fine dutch, Starsky call Hutch	16
7	And split the fine dutch, star sky call hutch							7
	He's laid, with some sluts, up in some guts						He's laid, with some sluts, up in some guts
17	Just back in the cut, he thinks he's king tut						Just back, in the cut, he thinks he's King Tut	17
18							Cain't fuck, this nigga up, cause just, the nigga luck	18
8	Can't fuck this nigga up, 'cause just, the nigga luck							8
	That niggaz, really love him and tear the city up						That niggaz, really love him and tear the city up
19	Uhh, even though I'm fuckin' with the po'-po'						Uhh, even though I'm fuckin with the po'-po'	19
	Them nigga know how I act in the low-low						Them nigga know how I act in the low-low
20	I got chrome and paint						[Chorus]	20
9	Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and paint?							9
10	Bitch, what you drank, I got chrome and paint?							10
11	Smokin' that dank in my chrome and paint							11
12								12
13	(Street lights)							13
14	Dance on paint							14
15	(Street lights)							15
16	Dance on chrome							16
17	(Street lights)							17
18	Get a nigga home							18
19	You can die in these streets all alone							19
3							[W.C.]	3
	I'm ghetto like grits, die befo' I snitch						I'm ghetto like grits, die befo' I snitch
	Off my ass khakis sag like cellulite tits bitch						Off my ass khakis sag like cellulite tits bitch
	Under the suede, headliner and I ain't yo momma						Under the suede, headliner and I ain't yo momma
21	Play with my dollars on yo' ass they'll be layin' flowers						Play with my dollars on yo' ass	21
22							they'll be layin flowers	22
	I put a hole in your brain with these hollow hot rocks						I put a hole in your brain with these hollow hot rocks
23	Hittin' the switch, makin' the fo' hopscotch						Hittin the switch, makin the fo' hopscotch	23
24	Rollin' up imperial in dickier material						Rollin up imperial in dickie material	24
25	All in your peripheral, throwin' shells at your vehicle						All in your periphreal, throwin shells at your vehicle	25
20								20
	Clipped up, pimped up, big chipped up						Clipped up, pimped up, big chipped up
26	Stacy Adams tips spiffied up, golf hat flipped up						Stacy Adams tips spiffed up, golf hat flipped up	26
27	I blow yo' ass off the map, fuck with dub						I blow yo' ass off the map, fuck with Dub	27
28	I'll have yo' ass rollin' home with windshield glass on your lap						I'll have yo' ass rollin home with	28
29							windshield glass on your lap	29
30	Fuck rap, I'm wearin' a creased tee, eatin' ribs						Fuck rap, I'm wearin a creased tee, eatin ribs	30
31	Laughin' at you niggaz on MTV Cribs						Laughin at you niggaz on MTV Cribs	31
32	I got the chrome thang, thang to make the dome stank						I got the chrome thang thang to make the dome stank	32
	Hood life forever bitch, chrome and paint, c'mon						Hood life forever bitch, chrome and paint, c'mon
33	I got chrome and paint						[Chorus]	33
21	Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and paint?							21
22	Bitch, what you drank, I got chrome and paint?							22
23	Smokin' that dank in my chrome and paint							23
24								24
25	(Street lights)							25
26	Dance on paint							26
27	(Street lights)							27
28	Dance on chrome							28
29	(Street lights)							29
30	Get a nigga home							30
31	You can die in these streets all alone							31
34	(Street lights, street lights)						[Ice Cube]	34
35	Even though I'm fuckin' with the po'-po'						Street lights (woop woop) [2X]	35
4							Even though I'm fuckin with the po'-po'	4
	Them nigga know how I act in the low-low						Them nigga know how I act in the low-low
	Slow mo', nigga check out my promo						Slow mo', nigga check out my promo
36	You mo' fo's can't fuck with my mojo						You mo'fo's       can't fuck with my mojo	36
37	I got chrome and paint						[Chorus]	37
32	Nigga, what you thank, I got chrome and paint?							32
38	Bitch, what you drank, I got chrome and paint?						[Ice Cube]	38
39	Smokin' that dank in my chrome and paint						Street lights [echoes]	39
33								33
34	(Street lights)							34
35	Dance on paint							35
36	(Street lights)							36
37	Dance on chrome							37
38	(Street lights)							38
39	Get a nigga home							39
40	You can die in these streets all alone							40
41	(Street lights)							41

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