Hey Cube, what the fuck wrong with you? You didnt kick the of that gangsta fairytale shit Why dont you kick it one good on the playground wanna know whats happenin' You left 'em hangin' man, the fuck?
Little boy blue is fulsome Now them little pigs gotta roast him Drivin' Sesame Street and I bet That little motherfuckers out fuckin'
saw the wolf yet but its no doubt Theyll catch his ass slippin' at his grandma got the mac-10 pointed out the coop 'Cause they gotta follow nose like fruit loops
Peeped out little Miss Muffet on her eatin' grits She saw the mac 10 and the bitch had the Ran into her house, called up her Red Riding Hood wants to kill little Boy Blue
And the wolf too, is Mister Rogers doing? out his Jordan, bought him a ewing Him, little Boy Blue and the in the cellar on gettin' Cinderella
'Cause Cinderella still for the pigs with the dwarfs, fuckin' Bebes kids Now snow got the horny ass fever Fuckin' the beautys beast like fever
Now the words on the street, the crews meet You better some fuckin' room 'Cause its on with the pigs and other nigs When the cow jump over the moon, everybody
Now little Boy is up front With the nine millimeter, ready for the Red Riding Hood caught his ass slippin' Drew down on the boy 'cause the bitch is steady
About to get loose the deuce deuce Thats when the boy said, "What the gang truce?" The hoe had no words The wolf came and the bitch got served
Three little pigs wigs Dressed like sheep, Cinderella is Bo Peep to creep, on the crew The wolf, the Rogers, the blue, they
the pigs did the buck buck bang, ping Now you hear the fat sing Cinderella, ran like a To the pay phone the bitch is still a snitch
Now the pigs are by the pigs and taken In the pen to get fried like You still cant no hoe And Ice Cubell tell the kids how the stories, go
Yeah, Cube, man that was dope nigga You all that and a bowl of that shit was on props, nigga Yeah, thats how you kick that shit for the deuce, nigga happenin' nigga? Yeah, nigga thats gangsta part 2 nigga All you trick ass cant fuck with it