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Ice Cube - The Gutter Shit текст песни, lyrics

[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 

(chorus) {:14 
Niggas want that gutter shit 
Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit 
Ain't the rugged shit {repeat 

(verse one) {:25 
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 (?) 

[Jayo] (verse two) {:59 
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 

[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) {1:50 
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!) 

[Gangsta] (verse four) {2:30 
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) {3:11 
Niggas want that gutter shit 
Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit 
Ain't the rugged shit {repeat 

(Squeek Rule) 

[Squeek Rule] (verse five) {3:22 
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) 

[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) 

(chorus) {4:11 
Niggas want that gutter shit 
Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit 
Ain't the rugged shit {repeat

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