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Ice Cube - Death Certificate - Black Korea
Death Certificate
01. The Funeral
02. The Wrong Nigga to Fuck Wit
03. My Summer Vacation
04. Steady Mobbin’
05. Robin Lench
06. Givin’ Up the Nappy Dug Out
07. Look Who’s Burnin’
08. A Bird in the Hand
09. Man’s Best Friend
10. Alive on Arrival
11. Death
12. The Birth
13. I Wanna Kill Sam
14. Horny Lil’ Devil
15. Black Korea
16. True to the Game
17. Color Blind
18. Doing Dumb Shit
19. Us
20. No Vaseline
(Blends into intro with dialogue from spike lee's do the right thing)

"Twenty d energizers."
"Twenty, c energizer? "
"D, not c, d."
"B energizer? "
"D motherfucker, d! learn to speak english first, alright? d!"
"How many you say? "
"Twenty, motherfucker, twenty."
"Honey..."
"Mother-fuck you!"

[Ice cube]
Everytime I wanna go get a fuckin brew
I gotta go down to the store with the two
Oriental one-penny countin motherfuckers
That make a nigga made enough to cause a little ruckus
Thinkin every brother in the world's out to take
So they watch every damn move that I make
They hope I don't pull out a gat and try to rob
They funky little store, but bitch, I got a job
("look you little chinese motherfucker
I ain't tryin to steal none of yo' shit, leave me alone!"
"Mother-fuck you!")
Yo yo, check it out
So don't follow me, up and down your market
Or your little chop suey ass 'll be a target
Of the nationwide boycott
Juice with the people, that's what the boy got
So pay respect to the black fist
Or we'll burn your store, right down to a crisp
And then we'll see ya!
Cause you can't turn the ghetto - into black korea

"I do fuck you!"