fight like real g's What you niggaz wanna do? You can't fuck with these Ain't never had a strap Now you wanna gangsta rap Come can't to your hood 'Cause
's What you niggaz wanna do? You can't fuck with these Ain't never had a strap Now you wanna gangsta rap Come can't to your hood 'Cause you're scared
Ice Cube talkin' about? That's how you get these nuts parked in you mouth Westside bitch, the same old shit I don't conversate with pussy i aint gon' get I don't
get up and get down (WALK!) [WC] To the Weeeeeeest, MARCH Bang, crease the starch Uh oh, here we go again Off the chain, that Dub SC gang State yo name [Ice Cube] Ice
get this damn label off I ain't havin that This is the millenium of Sega Dreamcast Ain't gonna be nothin after that So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap
hit it, hit it Bullets ain't got no name Gotti ain't playin' games Gotti don't buss in the crowd, I see my mane in aim Situations don't matter, put yo
to death, big ice. (Yo Gotti) Niggas say they smokin kush, they ain't smokin' regular, (For Real?) It's a drought so I whip it, I ain't sellin' regular
talkin' give me Don't wanna hustle don't wanna work, I guess she out to get me My money won't decrease by any circumstance I ain't gone give you shit,
said what up, though, ey We got the Chef on deck as if you didn't know It's sharp as fuck, Wu, that's what up Pack it up, wanna rap, wanna rock, what
in L.A., I fuck with Ice-T $hort Dog is my OG, we been down forever Taught me the game, lane to lane, and keep my pimpin' together Niggaz don't understand
ll kill these giants Outnumbered, out flanked Yet still we triumph Hell's comming for breakfast The end has come You ain't a gangsta You ain't even friends
eightballs, robbing the town Don't let your gangsta, get you murked up Faggot ass homeys done got you worked up Rappers can't come around, ya'll wide rap
slang Luda-vision Hip-Hop's God in these jeans, now that's true religion You couldn't fill my shoes, You couldn't fill my jockey My niggas fight over ice
her yesterday We already eating yall tryna make reservae We making movies while yall sit on couches pressing play Mmoney aint on your mind, what you thinking doesn't
last name boo, Kardashian? Yeah, I got all the money Motorcycles, motorhomes, yeah I own it honey Yes! Rap now, change plans Might have seen me on gang
at his work Made dirty cats wanna get a clean shirt Pop Cristal and rock they ice work, go Big go Big (Word) Everybody wanted to know Big Made the rap
fuckin' me see Me casa, you casa O, I ain't lookin' for no wife, I just wanna give dick to ya Hit the club, drink ass on ice but ya Hit the pussy good
pause take a breath Things ain't just the same for gangstas Sleepin' in diamond, it's fuckin' up the game for gangstas While charges tryin' to rin a gangsta