Song: Until We Rich ~~ 2000 ~~ 4:15
Artist: Ice Cube featuring Krayzie Bone
LP/CD: War & Peace Vol. 2 (The Peace Disc) ~~ Priority ~~ 2000
Composers: O’Shea Jackson~Carl Thompson~Rich Nice~Loren Hill~Anthony Henderson

N****, the mess is sticky what you don’t got
The struggle it don’t stop, until we drop

Krayzie Bone and Ice Cube
The best thing in life in life is life
Get your mind right and get your grind right

We gotta keep on {Hey young thug}
Gotta keep on
Get your mind right and get your grind right {Hey young thug}
Get your mind right, get your grind right

Look into my eyes if you wanna know me
Before you hynotized, homey, what do you see
A n**** that’s just a little bigger than dealers
A hustler, count figures, ain’t pulled no triggers
Can you dig us, we be the ultimate lick
We’s the hitters that make the ultimate hits
Kinda bossy, kinda bossy
It’s gotta be done my way, do what the f*** I say
Top of the pyramid, homey, what I tell you
If you need us Westside, then brother you hit the cell’ar
Bring me my slippers, black robe and my globe
And I could rule the world with my eyes closed

See, the mess is sticky when we don’t got
Until we filthy rich and on top (You better go take it it’s yours)
N****, the mess is sticky what you don’t got
The struggle it don’t stop until we drop (Krayzie Bone and Ice Cube)

See, the mess is sticky when we don’t got
Until we filthy rich and on top (You better go take it it’s yours)
N****, the mess is sticky what you don’t got
The struggle it don’t stop until we drop (Krayzie Bone and Ice Cube)

To all the little homies that’s watchin’ TV
I see you tryin’ to be a OG like me
Chasin’ dreams, pullin’ more schemes for wealth
But the best thing in life is health, be yourself, player
Television, it’ll keep your a** wishing forever
Won’t never get you life together
Don’t talk about death, I’ve got too much life to live
Too many orders to give what it is
Show biz taught you what a trick and a h* is
Showed you what a ‘64 is
Lord knows, in God we trust
And everybody in the world wanna be like us

See, the mess is sticky when we don’t got
Until we filthy rich and on top (You better go take it it’s yours)
N****, the mess is sticky what you don’t got
The struggle it don’t stop until we drop (Krayzie Bone and Ice Cube)

See, the mess is sticky when we don’t got
Until we filthy rich and on top (You better go take it it’s yours)
N****, the mess is sticky what you don’t got
The struggle it don’t stop until we drop (Krayzie Bone and Ice Cube)

To the kids in the world that’s waitin’ for wealth
Waitin’ for health, you better do for self
Homey, that’s your last cut
Forget about the fast buck, boy, get yo’ a** up
People use your brain to gain
Do some’in’ that ain’t never been done
And we can spin hund’s
Wipe our a** with 20s, light our joints with 1s
Throw away the guns, have nothin’ but fun
And homey we could do that s***
Police have a fit, when your papers legit
We got to get off the phone, we got to teach our own
Send your baby to school and she’ll come back grown
We got to talk to our grandmas
And she’ll help us through them dark halls and them pit falls
Everybody know we got the world to gain
We got to stop the pain, Lord, stop the brain

See, the mess is sticky when we don’t got
Until we filthy rich and on top (You better go take it it’s yours)
N****, the mess is sticky what you don’t got
The struggle it don’t stop until we drop (Krayzie Bone and Ice Cube)

See, the mess is sticky when we don’t got
Until we filthy rich and on top (You better go take it it’s yours)
N****, the mess is sticky what you don’t got
The struggle it don’t stop until we drop (Krayzie Bone and Ice Cube)

Keep goin’, little homey, why you slowin’
Keep rollin’, little homey, why you slowin’
Keep rollin’, little homey, why you slowin’
Keep rollin’, rollin’, rollin’, rollin’

Hey young thugs, the world is yours
Hey young thug, the world is yours
Hey young thugs, the world is yours
Yeah, young thug, the world is yours

Hey young thugs, the world is yours
Hey young thug, the world is yours
Hey young thugs, the world is yours
Yeah, young thug, the world is yours

Hey young thugs, the world is yours
Hey young thug, the world is yours
Hey young thugs, the world is yours
Yeah, young thug, the world is yours

Hey young thugs, the world is yours
Hey young thug, the world is yours
Hey young thugs, the world is yours
Yeah, young thug, the world is yours

Hey young thugs, the world is yours

Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: March 24, 2000