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The Gutter Shit (Explicit)

The Gutter Shit (Explicit)

Ice Cube

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I been servin' niggas since 1985 Niggas want the gutter Ice Cube Jay-O Felony My ni**a Gangsta Squeek Rule Keep it gangsta y'all keep it gangsta Niggas want that gutter sh*t F**k that other sh*t that play it for your mother sh*t Ain't the rugged sh*t Niggas want that gutter sh*t F**k that other sh*t that play it for your mother sh*t Ain't the rugged sh*t Keep it gangsta y'all I want to thank you all Niggas comin' with that b******t it's gankin' y'all We can ride to this kinda sh*t and bank them all Ni**a ball 'till you fall motherf**ker thats all Can't none of y'all hang with me putin' in work Turn this motherf**ker up unless you goin' to church Nowadays crazy a** b**ches want they bills paid But can't even make a good thang of kool-aid But chicken heads get chicken feed Lil' dick and w**d Everything that a chicken need Tryin' to pot I get real as Chris Rock Make a b**ch hot turn into Fort Knox It's Ice Cube comin' straight from the gutter Westcoast Don you fags undastata There is sa-lethal in the gas chamber I'm full of anger ni**a the west is in the house But you still in for some danger And when i'm thru I take your b**ch 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 f**kin' hide to be called a physician Immediately I puts it down at a show But loked to choke the sh*t out a fool ni**a dat's on doo low Keep it gansta y'all keep it gangsta Keep it gansta y'all keep it gangsta Keep it gansta y'all keep it gangsta Keep it gansta y'all keep it gangsta I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout they rich Lyin' 'bout they b**ch Lyin' 'bout they dick I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout they hits Lyin' 'bout they whips Lyin' 'bout they six I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout they clothes Lyin' 'bout they hoes Lyin' 'bout they rows I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' 'bout they house Lyin' about they clout Lyin' up in they mouth It's the Mah-hurage-ny my niggas; kamekaze Illuminaughty b**ch hoes in they body We the riders we push like mahz-er-aties Do karatees on hatters and you hotties F**k 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 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 And I can make your birds rise like geese K-Mac tell 'em You sell 'em I swell 'em loke Hard or soft determines how much a ni**a sell 'em for We got the fish scale texture Now if you cook it yourself you get extras Dub that sh*t to death with this dub thang Only a few niggas left with this love mang So we cop together put it in the beeker Rock together claim blocks together And f**k cock together ni**a Niggas want that gutter sh*t F**k that other sh*t that play it for your mother sh*t Ain't the rugged sh*t Niggas want that gutter sh*t F**k that other sh*t that play it for your mother sh*t Ain't the rugged sh*t 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 Buzzin' like a bee cuz I crave for the honey Million dollar tickets make b**ches look wicked So you innocent hoes ain't got to like ta kick it I know you knows cuz now my decimals Done fiend for the green keep you itchin' in your panty hose Your eyes full of gleem 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 sh*t when i'm coastin' Down the boulevard flossin' hard Lights hit the chrome don't go lick 'em like a movie star Money makes me a savage Sh*t I brake down the world for the cabbage Keep it gangsta Keep it gansta Niggas want that gutter sh*t F**k that other sh*t that play it for your mother sh*t Ain't the rugged sh*t Niggas want that gutter sh*t F**k that other sh*t that play it for your mother sh*t Ain't the rugged sh*t
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