收聽Ice Cube的The Gutter S***歌詞歌曲

The Gutter S***

Ice Cube, JAYO FELONY, Gangsta, Squeak Ru2000年1月1日

The Gutter S*** 歌詞

I been servin' nigga since 1985

Niggas want the gutter

Ice cube j o felony my nigga gangsta

Groove keep it gangsta y'all keep it gangsta want that gunish shit fuck that other shit that play it for your mother shit ain't the ruish shit want that gutish shit fuck that other shit that play for your mother shit ain't the ruche he it gangsta y'all I wanna thank you all

Comin with that bullshit is gankin y'all

We can ride to this kind of shit and bank them all

Fall to you fall

Fuck that's all

Can't none of y'all hang with me puttin in work

Turn this motherfucker up unless you goin to church

Nowadays crazyas bitches want they bills paid

But can't even make a good thing in kool-ai

But chicken heads get chicken feed lil dick ** everything that a chicken need tryin to plot I get will it's chris rock

Make a pussy hot turn into fort knos

The ice cube comin' straight from the gutter

West coast don you fags

There is seleal in the gas chamber

I'm full of anger nigga we is in the house but you're still in for some danger

And when I'm through I take your pussy finger banger

But if she looks tossed up I'll slanger

Beat it like mommy dearest with a ghost

The gang nigga be tryin to spit

But you can't spit it like this from aqui to rip any battle and leave him sprung cru but put me in a twist like tongue I can't collapse a punker the lungs of anyone

Give chance to spit it last words then he done 202028 good enough

Rappers ain't see me this j felony nobody can stand three of me

Keep em out of my reach I on a mission

I think call a position immediately I put it down at a show

But lo choke shit out a fool nigga so

Keep it gangsta y'all keep it

Keep it gangsta y'all keep it

Keep it gangsta y'all keep it gangsta

Keep it gangstaall keep

All my life I'm sick of these rap niggas lyin' bout they rich

Lying bout they bitches

Lying bout they niggas

I'm sick of these rap niggas lying bout they hits

Lying bout they whips

Lying bout they sick

I'm sick of these rap niggas lying bout they clothes

Lyingbout they hoes

Lyingbout they rolls

I'm sick of these rapper

Lyin bout they house

Line about they clout line up in they mouth it's to my

My nigga kamikaze illuminati

It's hoes in they body ludaatitis we push like maseratis

New karate oh haters and you hotties fuck the party c on my nigga focus riches

But pretend that we the broke niggas notice

As soon as you're check quoters

We the kous so go and tell the mous

Who that la out the game in blue packs

Case of the name nigga wonder how I do that out the thug way packgage and transport in the ** way

Only means I'm makin a livin the crip in blood way

I'm on gras when I'm grindin I'm on stes when I'm dyin

And on sunday's on the wine is you can't calm to savage beast

And I can make your birds rise like ye k mac tell 'em you sell 'em I swell 'em no

Heart us soft determines how much a nigga son 'em fo

We got the fish scale texture

Man if you cook at yourself you get

Extras dub best shit of death with this dub thang

Only a few niggas left with this love man

So we coed together

Put it in the becaro together

Put blocks together and fucking shit together

Want that gutish shit that other shit that play it for your mother shit

Ain't the ruish shit want that gut you want that gutish that other shit that play for your mother shit

I ain't the rugin shit

Look in my eyes

I see the dollar sign dog and my dick start to rise

Got to have the money got to stack the money

Buzzin like a b cause I crave for the hundred

Million dollar tickets make bitches get wicked

So you innocent hoes ain't got to lot to kick it

I know your nose can smell my decim hoes fiend for the green keep your itchching in your pant hoes

Your eyes full of gleam you wanna get on my team and live my dream

Captain of the shit is but I'm boastin

Hit the three wheel motion I'm the shit when I'm postin

Down the boulevard floss and war

Life hit the chrome boem licking like a movie store

Money makes me a savage

I break down the world but a cabbage

Keep it gangsta

Keep it gangsta

All my life

All my life

Want that guttter shit

Fuck that other shit that play it for your mother shit

Ain't the ru shit want that guttter shit fuck that other shit that play for your mother shit

 

Ain't the ru shit