[Mack 10]
Yo, somethin dangerous man... (gangstaa...)
[Chorus]
Woooo, do you want to pimp wit this guy
Do a buck on a ninety-five
Run with them hookers when they payin sheen
Talk of s**-appeal, I was born gangsta...
s***tt, don't play wit me, and in the game I'm as real as they come
Threw the knife, baby, out of the sun
Even a susperstar, 'cause I'm a gangsta...
[W.C.]
Now let's get one thing straight
You f***** with a n**** that's liable to catch a case
I'll turn ya birthday into your worst day
b**** I'll have you on a high-speed chase on the first day
Umm, try 'n throw, I'm so, affiliated
This greenery got me sedated, I'm feelin faded
Hood life, the life of a robber on chrome wires n switches
A n**** wit mo' crimes to riches
A ghetto jumpstart, Post it up with the tiny homies in my momma's front yard
A hood pioneer, can't function without the smell of gunpowder
And fish fryin' in the air
I'm a sheist n****, Check for ice n****
b****, You got the wrong n**** if you want a nice n****
I'm Dub see, f*** a MC, catch me in a MC on a buck twenty, b**** f*** wit me...
[Chorus]
[Ice Cube]
Some b****** don't believe I can spit that 'Izm
Till they wind up wit d*** all in 'em.
Till they find theyself pullin' off denim
Intoxicated, off this venom
I kick game, big game, Nickname
Insane, Ice Cube spit flame
y'all n***** gone feel it down-range
Body feel strange (Blah!!) No brain
I'm a throwback, that know how a gangsta do it and a hoe' act
Get off tha d*** if you don't want to blow dat
'cause b****** trip the Bulls, act like Prozac.
Now there's Gangsta-ism, and tribalism
I'm only f*****, wit survivalism
Fo-fo to the do' is my religion, Now wha's yours
Pray, before I bust yours...
[Chorus]
Wooo! La la laa la la la la la la la, gangsta...
Wooo! La la laa la la la la la la la, I'm a gangsta...
[Mack 10]
Every time I come around b****** starin at me
Point n**** Mack 10 from the Dub S-see
Wit a L.A. fitted hat and a fresh white tee
Fulla flair and pizzazz but I'm a straight up G
c***y 'cause I'm rich, look good and I know it
But I'm confused on what to be, a deep boy or poet
Head is mandatory, b****, there's so much to blow it
If I do fall for you I refuse to show it
So if you think I ain't pimpin, Man that s*** is absurd
I stay hard on 'em, fulla 'izm, f*** what chu heard
You say you down for me, s*** but that's only words
want to show me love b****, I want to play wit a bird
So regardless of the weather, b**** don't get the chedda'
And keep big daddy ridin' two-three's or betta
Wood on the dash wit the peanut-b***a' leather
And like that Al Qaeda love we can blow up togetha', Holla...
[Chorus]
Wooo! La la laa la la la la la la la, gangsta...
Wooo! La la laa la la la la la la la, I'm a gangsta...
Yo, somethin dangerous man... (gangstaa...)
[Chorus]
Woooo, do you want to pimp wit this guy
Do a buck on a ninety-five
Run with them hookers when they payin sheen
Talk of s**-appeal, I was born gangsta...
s***tt, don't play wit me, and in the game I'm as real as they come
Threw the knife, baby, out of the sun
Even a susperstar, 'cause I'm a gangsta...
[W.C.]
Now let's get one thing straight
You f***** with a n**** that's liable to catch a case
I'll turn ya birthday into your worst day
b**** I'll have you on a high-speed chase on the first day
Umm, try 'n throw, I'm so, affiliated
This greenery got me sedated, I'm feelin faded
Hood life, the life of a robber on chrome wires n switches
A n**** wit mo' crimes to riches
A ghetto jumpstart, Post it up with the tiny homies in my momma's front yard
A hood pioneer, can't function without the smell of gunpowder
And fish fryin' in the air
I'm a sheist n****, Check for ice n****
b****, You got the wrong n**** if you want a nice n****
I'm Dub see, f*** a MC, catch me in a MC on a buck twenty, b**** f*** wit me...
[Chorus]
[Ice Cube]
Some b****** don't believe I can spit that 'Izm
Till they wind up wit d*** all in 'em.
Till they find theyself pullin' off denim
Intoxicated, off this venom
I kick game, big game, Nickname
Insane, Ice Cube spit flame
y'all n***** gone feel it down-range
Body feel strange (Blah!!) No brain
I'm a throwback, that know how a gangsta do it and a hoe' act
Get off tha d*** if you don't want to blow dat
'cause b****** trip the Bulls, act like Prozac.
Now there's Gangsta-ism, and tribalism
I'm only f*****, wit survivalism
Fo-fo to the do' is my religion, Now wha's yours
Pray, before I bust yours...
[Chorus]
Wooo! La la laa la la la la la la la, gangsta...
Wooo! La la laa la la la la la la la, I'm a gangsta...
[Mack 10]
Every time I come around b****** starin at me
Point n**** Mack 10 from the Dub S-see
Wit a L.A. fitted hat and a fresh white tee
Fulla flair and pizzazz but I'm a straight up G
c***y 'cause I'm rich, look good and I know it
But I'm confused on what to be, a deep boy or poet
Head is mandatory, b****, there's so much to blow it
If I do fall for you I refuse to show it
So if you think I ain't pimpin, Man that s*** is absurd
I stay hard on 'em, fulla 'izm, f*** what chu heard
You say you down for me, s*** but that's only words
want to show me love b****, I want to play wit a bird
So regardless of the weather, b**** don't get the chedda'
And keep big daddy ridin' two-three's or betta
Wood on the dash wit the peanut-b***a' leather
And like that Al Qaeda love we can blow up togetha', Holla...
[Chorus]
Wooo! La la laa la la la la la la la, gangsta...
Wooo! La la laa la la la la la la la, I'm a gangsta...