Laugh Now, Cry Later (edited version)

Song Laugh Now, Cry Later (edited version)
Artist Ice Cube
Album Laugh Now, Cry Later

Lyrics

Young Buck - Laugh Now Cry Later
Diss 50 Cent
You look all around the world
It's tha same shit
I mean niggaz tryn eat
And it's drier than a muthafuka out here rite now
But real hood niggaz hold it down no matta what
Ya heard
"word"
Yea
C the thing about a real nigga is
Whateva a bitch nigga gonna do
He could never stop that real nigga
We should stand up for the hataz right now
Cuz those bitch niggaz make the world go round hahahaaa
Ye aint gotta fuk wit me
Cuz I aint fukin witcha
I'm ridin dirty with this work
And my mutha pixta
40 cal unda my shirt n anotha pistol
Fuk a friend alla yall
Can come and getcha issues
Phone calls from the pen
Real niggaz witcha
They say the sent a couple tears
Cuz a nigga miss ya
A boy thatholds knows war shows they be nasty
Where da boy go can he even pay his taxes
Only lord knows what he do 2 get the dough
50 tellit Buck was jealous n a nigga broke
But we just seem him and hearin what the nigga wrote
That nigga ballin even if he is sniffin Coke
They plannin on my downfall tryna set my prof
But what a nigga come from I don bet they know
Pussy niggaz in the game and they turned on me
For the money and the fame u gonn' learn homie
I pray to God for these hataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now Cry later nigga
Hataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now Cry later nigga
Hataz
Bitch I'm fukin her when you was fukin him
If you don't wanna fuk with me then hoe fuk it den
Dopeboy on the streets hustlin again
Pussy niggaz wanna beef we can get it in
Black tar hair long where ya bangs at
Hit you wit this shit n show ya why he can't rap
Hanging out the window bussin on the freeway
I'm with my homie it was his quarter key kwaut
If obama got a plan nigga where it at
Cuz it's a drought n D, ont nobody know where it's at
But in the south what we lose we just get it back
We listen 2 scarface he motivate blaCks
Den we make stacks n fuk a cop dey can die too
Before u hide me bitch we gonn hide you
These rappaz don't fuk wit the streets like I do
It's all good ima still step aside you I aint no hata
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now Cry later nigga
Hataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now Cry later nigga
Hataz
Don't look at me
Cuz I aint given niggas nothin else
Show em love then they leave me by my fukin self
My heart cold and I know it would never melt
I just gotta play the cards that a nigga delt
Wear these stripes Cut drawgan through the whole day
Ridin dirty in a rental with the want tags
Presidential in the gutter where dey do it bad
Cuz he trade on what I got buk what I had
Dirty south is on top and some niggaz made
Take a trip to the build ya can get ya schwag
Yeah I'm glad they kix me out the fukin group
Cuz now da world C I'm tha muthafukin truth
Got the streets lyk damn... what happend 2 u
I bet this conversation now they prolly tappin it to
I get paper if you so major
Your team aint shit without the number 1 Claya
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now cry later
Hataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hatazhatazhataz
Hataz
Laugh now cry later
Hataz