[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 motherf**er, D! Learn to speak english first, alright? D!" "How many you say?" "Twenty, motherf**er, twenty." "Honey..." "Mother-f** you!" [Ice Cube] Everytime I wanna go get a f**in brew I gotta go down to the store with the two oriental one-penny countin motherf**ers that make a n***a 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 b**h, I got a job ("Look you little Chinese motherf**er I ain't tryin to steal none of yo' sh**, leave me alone!" "Mother-f** you!") Yo yo, check it out So don't follow me, up and down your market Or your little chop suey a**'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 f** you!"