I've been niggas since 1985 Niggas the gutter Ice Cube, Felony My nigga Gangsta, Rule Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it
Niggas want that gutter Fuck that other shit, that it for your mother shit Ain't the shit
Niggas want that gutter Fuck other shit, that play for it your mother shit Ain't the shit
Keep it gangsta y'all, I want to you all comin' with that bullshit, it's gankin' y'all We can ride to this kinda shit and them all Nigga till you fall, motherfucker that's all
Can't none of y'all hang with me in work Turn motherfucker up unless you goin' to church Nowadays, crazy ass bitches they bills paid But can't even make a thang of Kool-aid
But heads get chicken feed Lil' and weed Everything that a need Tryin' to pot I get as Chris Rock
a bitch hot, turn into Fort Knox (Bitch know) It's Ice Cube comin' from the gutter Westcoast Don, you fags
is a lethal in the gas chamber I'm full of anger, the west is in the house But you still in for danger And when I'm thru, I take your and fingerbang her But if she looks up, I'll slang her
Beat you like mama dearest with a clothes 'Cuz the a niggas be tryin' to spit But you can't spit it like I equipped to rip any battle And leave him strung in his But they put me in the twist Trump
I can collapse or puncture the of anyone Give him a to spit his last word Unnerve then he done, 20/20 ain't good ain't seein' me, this Jay-O Felony And nobody can stand of me
Caution MC's out of my reach, I'm on a mission And be gettin' to your fuckin' hide to be a physician Immediately, I it down at a show (Jay-O) But looked to choke the shit out a fool, nigga on doo low
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it (Keep it gangsta) Keep it gansta y'all, it gangsta (Keep it gangsta)
Keep it y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) Keep it y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life)
I'm sick of rap niggas lyin' 'bout they rich (What?) 'bout they bitch (What?) Lyin' 'bout they (What?)
I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout they (Huh?) Lyin' 'bout they (Huh?) Lyin' they six (Yeah)
I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout clothes (Brrrmph) Lyin' 'bout hoes (Uhh) Lyin' 'bout rows (Uhh)
I'm sick of these rap lyin' 'bout they house (Punk) Lyin' they clout (Yeah) Lyin' up in they (Yeah yeah)
It's the Maharaji, my niggas Illuminaughty, bitch hoes in body We the riders, we push Maseratis Do on haters, and you hotties
Fuck the party, come on, my focus We the richest, that we the brokest notice, as soon as you're checking quotas We the coldest, so go and the rollers (Bitch)
Who dat? Next out the game in blue Gangsta's the name, niggas wonderin' how I do By the thug way, package and transportin' the way means of makin' a livin', the Crip and Blood way
I'm on grates I'm grindin' I'm on steaks when I'm And on Sunday's on the Is you calm the savage beast (Never) And I can make birds rise like geese
K-Mac tell 'em, you 'em, I swell 'em, loc (Swell 'em loc) or soft determines how much a nigga sell 'em for We got the fish texture (Fish scale) Now if you it yourself you get extras Dub that shit to with this dub thang Only a few niggas left with this love
So we cop (Yeah) Put it in the Rock (Uhh) blocks together And fuck cock together, (Brrph)
Niggas want that shit Fuck that other shit, that play it for your shit Ain't the shit
want that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, play it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged
Rule Look in my I see the dollar dog, and my dick start to rise Got to handle money, got to the money (Tell 'em) Buzzin' a bee 'cuz I crave for the honey
Million dollar tickets bitches look wicked So you innocent hoes, ain't got to lie ta it I you knows (Uhh) 'Cuz now my (Yep) Done fiend for the green, keep you itchin' in panty hose
Your full of gleem (Brrmph) You wanna get on my team and my dream Captain of the is what I'm boastin' Hit the three motion, I'm the shit when I'm coastin' (Uh huh)
Down the boulevard, flossin' Lights hit the chrome, dog I'm lickin' a movie star Money me a savage (What it do?) Shit, I down the world for the cabbage (Squeek Rule)
it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta Keep it gansta y'all, it gangsta Keep it y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it (All my life)
Niggas want gutter shit that other shit, that play it for your mother shit Ain't the shit
want that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged