Ice Cube the great   He has indicated to us that he has sufficient firepower   To blow up the Bradley vehicle   And in fact his words were   'We are ready for war, let's get it on   War, War, and peace   Sing it      War and peace, sing it   War and peace, forever   War and peace, together, always      I'm at the highest peak, still glad the meak is understandin' me   Artillery, thoughts of killin' me is just a fantasy   The man in me is ready for war, like Holyfield-Tyson IV   A gang against you niggaz on the shore      Either or, your whole family is on the floor   Windows breakin' all around 'em, you can't climb this mountain   I'm at the fountain, with my troops   I start screamin' at 'em like Patton, we gattin' at you fools      War and peace, sing it   War and peace, forever   War and peace, together, always      Negotiate, strategy is the key   I hope they ain't, exclusively after me   'Cause if they are, we got to be who we be   And make a star, out of a head enemy      The papers said, that he died tragically   They found his head, with no legs and body   We made a pledge, to the Dub-S-C   Bloodshed, if they got no love for peace, sing it      War and peace   War and peace, forever   War and peace, together, always      I'd rather break bread than, break your head   Break your legs, have 'em broken, I ain't no joke   Don't provoke, the gun smoke from the highest slope   Eternal peace, for my peoples and my folks      My crips and my bloods, criminals and my thugs   Just show a nigga love when I'm rollin' on them dubs   Just, give a nigga hugs, we can ride on this piece   Westside for life but still down with the East, sing it      War and peace, sing it   War and peace, forever   War and peace, together, always      War and peace   War and peace, forever   War and peace, together, always      After the haters attempt to blow up his car   We find our hero, Ice Cube, on the ground   Bruised, but not beaten   He pulls out his cell phone with the chip   And begins to dial Mack One-Oh   Who's faded and rolling through Inglewood   With Mr. Short Khop   Words are spoken