[Ice Cube]
I been servin' ^!$$%s since 1985
^!$$%s want the gutter

Ice Cube, Jay-O Felony
My ^!$$% Gangsta, Squeek Rule
Keep it gangsta y'all, keep it gangsta


[chorus]
^!$$%s want that gutter %#@!

$#&@ that other %#@!, that play it for your mother %#@!
Ain't the rugged %#@! [repeat]


[verse one]
Keep it gangsta y'all, I want to thank you all
^!$$%s comin' with that bull%#@!, it's gankin' y'all

We can ride to this kinda %#@! and bank them all
^!$$% ball 'till you fall mother$#&@er thats all
Can't none of y'all hang with me putin' in work

Turn this mother$#&@er up unless you goin' to church
Nowadays, crazy $$# (*##$es 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)
(a) Lil' dick and weed (bahk bakh)
Everything that a chicken need (bahk bakh)

Tryin' to pot I get real as Chris Rock
Make a (*##$ hot, turn into Fort Knox ((*##$ know)
It's Ice Cube comin' straight from the gutter

Westcoast Don, you !@$)s undastata (?)

[Jayo (verse two)]

There is sa-lethal in the gas chamber
I'm full of anger, ^!$$% the west is in the house
But you still in for some danger

And when i'm thru, I take your (*##$ 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 ^!$$%s 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 $#&@in' hide to be called a physician
Immediately, I puts it down at a show (Jay-O)
But loked to choke the %#@! out a fool, ^!$$% dat's on doo low


[Ice Cube]
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta)

Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta)
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life)
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life)


[verse three]
I'm sick of these rap ^!$$%s lyin' 'bout they rich (what?)

Lyin' 'bout they (*##$ (what?)
Lyin' 'bout they dick (what?)
I'm sick of these rap ^!$$%s lyin' 'bout they hits (huh?)

Lyin' 'bout they whips (huh?)
Lyin' 'bout they six (yeah)
I'm sick of these rap ^!$$%s lyin' 'bout they clothes (brrrmmph!)

Lyin' 'bout they hoes (uhh)
Lyin' 'bout they rows (uhh)
I'm sick of these rap ^!$$%s lyin' 'bout they house (punk!)

Lyin' about they clout (yeah)
Lyin' up in they mouth (yeah yeah)
It's the Mah-hurage-ny, my ^!$$%s; kamekaze

Illuminaughty, (*##$ hoes in they body
We the riders, we push like mahz-er-aties
Do karatees, on hatters, and you hotties

$#&@ the party, come on, my ^!$$%s focus
We the richest, pretend that we the brokest
^!$$%s notice, as soon as you're checking quotas
We the coldest, so go and tell the rollers (biotch!)


[Gangsta (verse four)]
Who dat? next out the game, in blue kahks
Gangsta's the name, ^!$$%s 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 (never)
And I can make your birds rise like geese, K-Mac tell 'em

You sell 'em, I swell 'em, loke (sell 'em loke)
Hard or soft determines how much a ^!$$% sell 'em for
We got the fish scale texture (fish scale)
Now if you cook it yourself you get extras
Dub that %#@! to death with this dub thang

Only a few ^!$$%s left with this love mang
So we cop together (yeah), put it in the beeker
Rock together (uhh), claim blocks together
And $#&@ @@#! together, ^!$$% (brrrph!)

[Ice Cube (chorus)]

^!$$%s want that gutter %#@!
$#&@ that other %#@!, that play it for your mother %#@!
Ain't the rugged %#@! [repeat]

[Squeek Rule]

[Squeek Rule (verse five)]

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 (tell 'em)
Buzzin' like a bee cuz I crave for the honey
Million dollar tickets make (*##$es look wicked
So you innocent hoes, ain't got to like ta kick it
I know you knows (uhh), cuz now my decimals (yep)

Done fiend for the green, keep you itchin' in your panty hose
Your eyes full of gleem (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 %#@! 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?)
%#@!, I brake down the world for the cabbage (Squeek Rule)

[Ice Cube]
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta
Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life)

Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all my life)

[chorus]
^!$$%s want that gutter %#@!
$#&@ that other %#@!, that play it for your mother %#@!
Ain't the rugged %#@! [repeat]