The Gutter Shit

[Intro] I been servin' niggas since 1985 Niggas want the gutter Ice Cube, Jay-O Felony My nigga Gangsta, Squeak Ru Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta [Chorus: Ice Cube] Niggas want that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged shit Niggas want that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged shit [Verse 1: 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 puttin' 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) 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 West Coast Don, you fags did I st-tutter? [Verse 2: Jayo 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 equipped to rip, any battle And leave him strung in his crew But they put me in the twist like tongues I can collapse or puncture, the lungs of anyone Give him a chance to spit his last word, unnerve 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 that's all you know [Refrain: Ice Cube] Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta (Keep it gangsta) Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta (Keep it gangsta) Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) [Bridge: 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) [Verse 3: Ice Cube] It's the Mah-hurage-ny, my niggas; kamikaze Illuminati, bitch hoes in they body We the riders, we push like Maseratis Do karates, on haters, 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 4: 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 dinin' And on Sunday's on the wine Is you can't calm the savage beast (Never) And I can make your birds rise like yeast, 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 extra 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!) [Chorus: Ice Cube] Niggas want that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged shit Niggas want that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged shit [Verse 5: Squeak Ru] Look in my eyes I see the dollar sign dog, 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 lie to kick it I know your nose (Uhh), can smell my decimals (Yep) The fiend for the green, keep you itchin' in your pantyhose Your eyes full of gleam (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 (Squeak Ru) [Refrain: Ice Cube] Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta (All my life) [Chorus: Ice Cube] Niggas want that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged shit Niggas want that gutter shit Fuck that other shit, that play it for your mother shit Ain't the rugged shit