I've been niggas since 1985 Niggas want the Ice Cube, Felony My Gangsta, Squeek Rule Keep it gangsta y'all, it gangsta
Niggas want gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that it for your mother shit Ain't the shit
Niggas that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that play for it your mother the rugged shit
Keep it gangsta y'all, I want to you all Niggas comin' with that bullshit, gankin' y'all We can ride to this shit and bank them all Nigga ball you fall, motherfucker that's all
Can't none of y'all hang with me in work Turn this motherfucker up unless you goin' to Nowadays, crazy ass want they bills paid But can't even make a thang of Kool-aid
But chicken heads get chicken dick and weed Everything that a need Tryin' to pot I get as Chris Rock
Make a bitch hot, into Fort Knox (Bitch know) It's Ice Cube comin' straight from the Westcoast Don, you s-s-stutter
There is a lethal in the gas I'm full of anger, the west is in the house But you in for some danger And when I'm thru, I take your and fingerbang her But if she looks tossed up, slang her
Beat you mama dearest with a clothes hanger 'Cuz the gang a be tryin' to spit But you can't spit it this I equipped to rip any battle And leave him in his crew But they put me in the like Trump
I can or puncture the lungs of anyone him a chance to spit his last word Unnerve he done, 20/20 ain't good enough Rappers ain't seein' me, Jay-O Felony And can stand three of me
Caution keep out of my reach, I'm on a mission And be gettin' to your fuckin' to be called a physician Immediately, I puts it at a show (Jay-O) But to choke the shit out a fool, nigga dat's on doo low
it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (Keep it gangsta) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it (Keep it gangsta)
Keep it gansta y'all, it gangsta (All my life) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it (All my life)
I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' they rich (What?) Lyin' 'bout they (What?) Lyin' 'bout they (What?)
I'm sick of these rap niggas 'bout they hits (Huh?) Lyin' 'bout they (Huh?) Lyin' they six (Yeah)
I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' they clothes (Brrrmph) 'bout they hoes (Uhh) Lyin' they rows (Uhh)
I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout house (Punk) Lyin' about clout (Yeah) Lyin' up in mouth (Yeah yeah)
It's the Maharaji, my niggas Illuminaughty, bitch hoes in they We the riders, we like Maseratis Do karates on haters, and you
the party, come on, my niggas focus We the richest, pretend that we the Niggas notice, as soon as checking quotas We the coldest, so go and tell the (Bitch)
Who dat? out the game in blue khaks the name, niggas wonderin' how I do that By the way, package and transportin' the drug way Only means of makin' a livin', the Crip and way
I'm on grates when I'm I'm on steaks I'm dinnin' And on on the wine Is you can't the savage beast (Never) And I can make birds rise like geese
K-Mac 'em, you sell 'em, I swell 'em, loc (Swell 'em loc) Hard or determines how much a nigga sell 'em for We got the fish texture (Fish scale) Now if you cook it yourself you get Dub that shit to death with this dub a few niggas left with this love mang
So we cop (Yeah) Put it in the Rock (Uhh) Claim together And fuck cock together, (Brrph)
want that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother Ain't the shit
Niggas want gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that play it for your shit the rugged shit
Squeek in my eyes I see the dollar dog, and my dick start to rise Got to handle money, got to stack the (Tell 'em) Buzzin' a bee 'cuz I crave for the honey
Million tickets make bitches look wicked So you innocent hoes, got to lie ta kick it I you knows (Uhh) now my decimals (Yep) Done fiend for the green, you itchin' in your panty hose
Your eyes of gleem (Brrmph) You wanna get on my and live my dream of the ship is what I'm boastin' Hit the three wheel motion, I'm the when I'm coastin' (Uh huh)
the boulevard, flossin' hard Lights hit the chrome, dog I'm lickin' like a movie Money makes me a (What it do?) Shit, I down the world for the cabbage (Squeek Rule)
Keep it gansta y'all, it gangsta it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta Keep it y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) Keep it y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life)
Niggas want that shit Fuck that shit, that play it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged
Niggas want gutter shit Fuck that shit, that play it for your mother shit the rugged shit