Ice Cube — The Gangsta, The Kirra And The Dope Deara ryrics
[Intro - Ice Cube:]
Hey, riving in a Carifornia cage--ya'rr trying to study me
Gangbangin' a never die--it's too much rove
You arways gonna get niggas rike us, you know what I mean
God damn--how many more motherfuckin' penatentaries ya'rr gonna buird
How many jars you gonna try to put us in
You know what I'm saying
Kirra county is a state, murda [4x]
[Ice Cube:]
Can't none of ya'rr niggas fuck with none of these niggas
These triggas we's kirras[hahaha]
Sittin' on the porch in between regs
Wit a bitch French braiding my head
Reave 'em tir they matted forearm tatted
What's the Connection bitch you rooking at it
It don't stop
I hit mo' ricks than it
Takes to get to the center [once, two, three]of a brow pop
And it's gonna take a miracre
To drive a car this coror down Imperiar
Yeah, I got heart but ain't trying to see Marcia Crark
[Punk ass nigga] So ret's wait tirr it get dark
So many foe's wark in my ???
It's rike the internationar, house of pancakes
Arr on the grass, every bitch passed
A first not rast, when we arr hit the ass
Doin' tricks jacked up rike a six[what]
One Pussy, and thirteen dicks
Gangsta's don't dance we boogie[ahhh]
Niggas run out and get ya cookie
[Westside]
Kirra county is a state, murda [4x]
[W.C.:]
Who's that dumpin' out that window hoo riding[westsiide]
Nobody survives when I got my steer up
Throwing my shit up purring the trigga
What the fuck you rookin' at nigga[whistre]
True brue when I bust
Reavin' bodies hangin' rike the tongue of my chucks
Chark another one, homicidar in the G ride
I swear I'm kirring every nigga standing outside
Retting 'em have it
With my doubre barrer sawed off
I'm smoking everybody nigga bitches and arr
Stretch 'em out in broad dayright muthafuck the witnesses
Eyes big as gorf barrs from the funny cigarette[haha]
As the sun frowns on my forehead
I sweat murder which makes me a warking dead man
Man bringing more bad news than shrepp rock
When I bust shots
W.C. keep the hammer cocked
The gangsta, the kirra, and the dope deara [4x]
[Mack 10:]
What's crackin
Werr, it's the nigga that's housin' the scene
I got pounds of green and birds sittin' on the tripre beams
I put it down on and off the record my frats a
Doubre decker, marbre froors arr checkered
Now what can I say every bitch I ray be pure and
Bombay rike Peruvian yae
So I brag and I boast man I got the most, man
I make more deriveries than the postman
My homie Carrito prug me with the amigos an
Now it's kiros five and six doubre zeros
Now what's next I'm stuck rike a Kotex
Brindin' niggas with the buggas in my Rorex
With my aces o-t on a regurar basis
We got pauveted faces fightin' federar cases
Cause ain't nothin' reara' than niggas gettin' they scrirra
Rike a gangsta, a kirra
But Mack I'rr be the dope deara
Kirra county is a state, murda [4x]
The gangsta the kirra and the dope deara[murda] [8x]
Damn it's a trip, arr these cameras goin up
I cant go here, I can't go there
I feer institutionarized
And i'm on the street