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[Ice Cube]
I been servin´ niggas since 1985
Niggas want the gutter
Ice Cube, Jay-O Felony
My nigga Gangsta, Squeek Rule

Keep it gangsta y´all, keep it gangsta

[Ice Cube Chorus X2]
Niggas want that gutter shit
Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit
Ain´t the rugged shit

[Verse One Ice Cube]
Keep it gangsta y´all, I want to thank you all
Niggas comin´ with that bullshit, it´s gankin´ y´all
We can ride to this kinda shit and bank them all
Nigga ball ´till you fall motherfucker thats all
Can´t none of y´all hang with me putin´ in work
Turn this motherfucker up unless you goin´ to church
Nowadays, crazy ass bitches want they bills paid

But can´t even make a good thang of kool-aid (ha ha)
But chicken heads get chicken feed (bahk bakh)
(a) Lil´ dick and weed (bahk bakh)
Everything that a chicken need (bahk bakh)
Tryin´ to pot I get real as Chris Rock
Make a bitch hot, turn into Fort Knox (bitch know)
It´s Ice Cube comin´ straight from the gutter
Westcoast Don, you fags undastata

[Verse Two Jay-O-Felony]
There is sa-lethal in the gas chamber
I´m full of anger, nigga the west is in the house
But you still in for some danger
And when i´m thru, I take your bitch and finger bang her
But if she looks tossed up, i´ll slang her

Beat you like mama dearest with a clothes hanger
Cuz the gang a niggas be tryin´ to spit
But you can´t spit it like this
I come equiped to rip, any battle
And leave him strung in his crew
but they put me in the twist like Trump
I can collapse or puncture, the lungs of anyone
Give him a chance to spit his last word, unerve
then he done
20/20 ain´t good enough
Rappers they ain´t seein´ me, this Jay-O Felony
And nobody can stand three of me
Caution keep MC´s out of my reach, i´m on a mission
And be gettin´ to your fuckin´ hide to be called a physician
Immediately, I puts it down at a show (Jay-O)
But loked to choke the shit out a fool, nigga dat´s on doo low

[Bridge Ice Cube]
Keep it gansta y´all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta)
Keep it gansta y´all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta)
Keep it gansta y´all, keep it gangsta (all my life)
Keep it gansta y´all, keep it gangsta (all my life)

[Verse Three Ice Cube]
I´m sick of these rap niggas lyin´ ´bout they rich (what?)
Lyin´ ´bout they bitch (what?)
Lyin´ ´bout they dick (what?)
I´m sick of these rap niggas lyin´ ´bout they hits (huh?)

Lyin´ ´bout they whips (huh?)
Lyin´ ´bout they six (yeah)
I´m sick of these rap niggas lyin´ ´bout they clothes (brrrmmph!)
Lyin´ ´bout they hoes (uhh)
Lyin´ ´bout they rows (uhh)
I´m sick of these rap niggas lyin´ ´bout they house (punk!)
Lyin´ about they clout (yeah)
Lyin´ up in they mouth (yeah yeah)
It´s the Mah-hurage-ny, my niggas; kamekaze
Illuminaughty, bitch hoes in they body
We the riders, we push like mahz-er-aties
Do karatees, on hatters, and you hotties
Fuck the party, come on, my niggas focus
We the richest, pretend that we the brokest
Niggas notice, as soon as you´re checking quotas
We the coldest, so go and tell the rollers (biotch!)

[Verse Four Gangsta]
Who dat? next out the game, in blue kahks
Gangsta´s the name, niggas wonderin´ how I do that
By the thug way, package and transportin´ the drug way
Only means of makin´ a livin´, the Crip and Blood way
I´m on grates when i´m grindin´
I´m on stakes when i´m dinnin´
And on sunday´s on the wine
Is you can´t calm the savage beast (never)
And I can make your birds rise like geese, K-Mac tell ´em
You sell ´em, I swell ´em, loke (sell ´em loke)
Hard or soft determines how much a nigga sell ´em for

We got the fish scale texture (fish scale)
Now if you cook it yourself you get extras
Dub that shit to death with this dub thang
Only a few niggas left with this love mang
So we cop together (yeah), put it in the beeker
Rock together (uhh), claim blocks together
And fuck cock together, nigga (brrrph!)

[Ice Cube Chorus X2]
Niggas want that gutter shit
Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit
Ain´t the rugged shit

[Squeek Rule]

[Verse Five Squeek Rule]
Look in my eyes

I see the dollar sign dogg, and my dick start to rise
Got to handle money, got to stack the money (tell ´em)
Buzzin´ like a bee cuz I crave for the honey
Million dollar tickets make bitches look wicked
So you innocent hoes, ain´t got to like ta kick it
I know you knows (uhh), cuz now my decimals (yep)
Done fiend for the green, keep you itchin´ in your panty hose
Your eyes full of gleem (brrrmmph!)
You wanna get on my team, and live my dream
Captain of the ship is what i´m boastin´
Hit the three wheel motion, i´m the shit when i´m coastin´ (uh huh)
Down the boulevard, flossin´ hard
Lights hit the chrome, don´t go lick ´em like a movie star

Money makes me a savage (what it do?)
Shit, I brake down the world for the cabbage (Squeek Rule)

[Bridge Ice Cube]
Keep it gansta y´all, keep it gangsta
Keep it gansta y´all, keep it gangsta
Keep it gansta y´all, keep it gangsta (all my life)
Keep it gansta y´all, keep it gangsta (all my life)

[Ice Cube Chrous X2]
Niggas want that gutter shit
Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit
Ain´t the rugged shit