[Ice Cube] Put the whoop on ’em (Ice Cube, a.k.a. Don Mega) Put the whoop on ’em (a.k.a. Poppa Don) Put the whoop on ’em (a.k.a. the Big Fish) Put the whoop on ’em (a.k.a. Brainiac)
Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (uh huh) 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)
(verse one) {:21} Everyting is real on this concrete and steel Niggas peel your cap for a happy meal I got to deal with this ball of confusion, world of illusions We ain’t losin’ playa (never), weez winnin’ Playin’ every night when we sendin’ paper chasing, grinin’ While you still chasin’ women ’round tables no lieutenants Use your own man grown, (hook it up) It’s Ice Cube and the family stone Breakin’ bread every night in L.A. And I pray, for one more day that’s unate (check it) It’s 90 degrees no enemies in sight Even the Don gotta fall to his knees every night
(chorus) {:52} Can I get 24 more hours (can I get get) Without dealin’ with these killers and these cowards (can I can can) I don’t wanna loose, all i wanna do is win I fucked up today, can I try it again?
(verse two) {1:03} I’m lovin’ every breath like a cold sip of soda While I’m bankin’ down these back streets, thanks for lookin’ over Damn sure nice to know ya, fuck a four leaf clover And thanks for this range rover We gets down with this underground gangsta shit Politians and parents, always havin’ a fit Everybody wanna know “who you with?” “where you from?” Why you lookin’ at me dumb? Here’s a bullet cuz you number one Nobody knows, the fate of a platinum rap star (nobody knows) We gotta wait until tommorow (yeah yeah) And I’m a nigga like you (yeah yeah) You know I got the bar
(chorus) {1:33} Can I get 24 more hours (can I get get) Without dealin’ with these killers and these cowards (can I can can) I don’t wanna loose, all i wanna do is win I fucked up today, can I try it again?
Put the whoop on ’em (look to allah) Put the whoop on ’em (pray to your god) Put the whoop on ’em (I look to allah) Put the whoop on ’em (pray to your god)
(verse three) {1:54} Mister prosperity, these niggas wanna bury me Your bitch wanna mary me Rollin’ more than a cherokee Don’t, I drive what I want, and what I ain’t drivin’ I don’t want Let it be known (let it be known) Permits hit the conk in the reagal But weez legal niggas dollars got bald eagles nigga You can’t undermine Mister Grime You rappin’ ’bout the same shit i rapped about in ’89 Tryin’ to be the new fien(d) (never), with raps complex They love you one minute and they hate you the next Push my lex thru the california sunshine Look back on my life and say “damn I done done fine” (damn) (I done done fine) (uhh) Mister Ice Cube, i’m always on the grime (always, always) The Don Mega Mega Don, Don Mega Mega Don
(chorus) {2:35} Can I get 24 more hours (can I get get) Without dealin’ with these killers and these cowards (can I can can) I don’t wanna loose, all i wanna do is win I fucked up today, can I try it again?
Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta) Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (everybody) Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (Keep it gangsta) Keep it gangsta y’all, Keep it gangsta (all my life)
(outro) {2:56} I know we can make it, I know that we can I know damn well that we can work it out I know we can make it, I know that we can I know damn well that we can work it out I know we can make it, I know that we can I know damn well that we can work it out I know we can make it, I know that we can I know damn well that we can work
Intro: Little Russ
Hey motherfuckin Cube, what the fuck wrong with you? You didn’t kick the rest of that Gangsta Fairytale shit Why don’t you kick it one good time Niggaz on the playground wanna know what’s happenin You left em hangin man, what the fuck?
Verse One: Ice Cube
Little Boy Blue is outta Folsome Now them three little pigs gotta roast him Drivin down Sesame Street and I bet That little motherfucker’s out fuckin Smurfette Ain’t saw the wolf yet, but it’s no doubt They’ll catch his ass slippin at his grandma house They got the Mac-10 pointed out the coop Cause they gotta follow they nose like Fruit Loops Peeped out Little Miss Muffet on her tuffet eatin grits She saw the Mac-10 and the bitch had the shits Ran into her house, called up her crew Cause Red Riding Hood wants to kill Little Boy Blue And the wolf too, what is Mister Rogers doing? Moved out his Jordan, bought him a Ewing Him, Little Boy Blue and the wolf in the cellar Planning on gettin Cinderella Cause Cinderella still works for the pigs Through with the dwarfs, fuckin Bebe’s kids Now Snow White got the horny ass fever Fuckin the Beauty’s Beast like Jungle Fever Now the word’s on the street When the crews meet You better make some fuckin room Cause it’s on with the pigs and them other nigs When the cow jump over the moon, everybody jump
Verse Two
Now Little Boy Blue is up front WIth the nine millimeter, ready for the hunt Little Red Riding Hood caught his ass slippin Drew down on the boy cause the bitch is steady trippin About to get loose with the deuce deuce That’s when the boy said, “What about the gang truce?” The little hoe had no words The wolf came around and the bitch got served Three little pigs bought wigs Dressed like sheep, Cinderella is Little Bo Peep Tryin to creep, on the crew The wolf, the Rogers, the Blue, they through Cause the pigs did the buck buck bang, ping Now you hear the fat lady sing Cinderella, ran like a bitch To the pay phone cause the bitch is still a snitch Now the pigs are caught by the pigs and taken In the pen to get fried like bacon You still can’t trust no hoe And Ice Cube’ll tell the kids how the stories, should go
Outro: Little Russ
Yeah Cube, man that shit was dope nigga You all that and a bowl of grits Nigga that shit was on props, nigga! Yeah that’s how you kick that shit for the ninety-deuce, nigga What’s happenin nigga?! Yeah nigga that’s Gangsta Fairytale part 2 nigga All you trick-ass niggaz can’t fuck with it
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