Gangsta Rap Made Me Do It (Remix)

[Intro: Ice Cube] Blame me... (*echo*) [Interlude: Ice Cube] You niggas know my pyroclastic flow You niggas know my pyroclastic flow (*echo*) You niggas know my pyroclastic flow It's R A W - R A W [Ice Cube] You're looking at the Grand Wizard War lord, vocal chord so vicious And I don't have to show riches To pull up pull off with some bad bitches And it ain't about chivalry It's about dope lyrics and delivery It's about my persona Ain't nothing like a man that can do what he wanna Ain't nothing like man that you knew on the corner Seen 'em come up and fuck up the owner Seen 'em throw up Westside California Nigga I'm hot as Phoenix Arizona I'm Utah, I got multiple bitches It's a new law, keep a hold of your riches Dumb nigga don't spend it as soon as you get it And recognize I'mma Captain, you're a Lieutenant [Hook: Ice Cube] I can say what I want to say, ain't nuttin to it Gangsta rap made me do it If I call you a nigga, ain't nuttin to it Gangsta rap made me do it I can act like an animal, ain't nuttin to it Gangsta rap made me do it If I eat you like a cannibal, ain't nuttin to it Gangsta rap made me do it [Scarface] Nah nigga blame me, for severing cocaine to the geeks Gangbanging the streets, shooting guns where you sleep Putting niggas in sheets, the noose hung from the tree The corrupted police, I ain't denying it was me I'm the reason for the setback in blacks It's a natural fact, that gangsta rap did that I hope that Barack could pull the troops for Iraq Cause the truth is Iran, got them nuclear plants I can shoot me a cat in the head with a gat For a man that considers me a nigga when I'm back in the slums Waiting for a check like a bum Look how I did them niggas off in 'Nam Hard, I got the strolls full of hoes Liquor stores off the road Big church on the corner with a spot for my rose A Glock for my foes, wiping snot from my nose I'm guilty of it all, but I am not finna fold [Hook: Ice Cube] [Nas] Uh, if they call you a nigga, ain't nuttin to it Tell 'em Nas made you do it Felonious, Thelonious Monk melodic; Monster Cody OG Hard as Rampart's police, warring like the ends was in Sunni I never pull my pants up, sagging my Gucci's, and what? I give a fuck who you bidded with, or where you cop coke The bitch you with or the reason you're not broke I don't count your money, don't want none of your smoke I don't feel your pain, I ain't none of your folk It's easy to put a gun in your throat But I ain't on that, trying to sip Colada's where it's warm at Cognac, crushed ice, y'all know how it is Elijah said - A women half your age plus seven years It's a plush way to live, this is for the blunted For the niggas who keep it one hundred Who're hunted by DA's and Judges [Hook + Interlude: Ice Cube] [Outro: Ice Cube] Oh yeah and another thing For all ya niggas that don't do gangsta rap Don't get on TV talking about gangsta rap Cause nine times at a ten you don't know the fuck you're talk about Talk about that bullshit rap you do Stay the fuck out of mines