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Jayo Felony
Squeek Rule War & Peace Vol. 2: The Peace Disc
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Jayo Felony
Squeek Rule - Videos Musicales Gratis
 
The Gutter Shit Featuring : Gangsta
Jayo Felony
Squeek Rule -
- Ice Cube present this song ( The Gutter Shit Featuring : Gangsta
Jayo Felony
Squeek Rule ) . From this album War & Peace Vol. 2: The Peace Disc

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    [Ice Cube] I been servin niggas since 1985 Niggas want the gutter Ice Cube
Jay-O Felony My nigga Gangsta
Squeek Rule Keep it gangsta y all
keep it gangsta [chorus] Niggas want that gutter shit that ot
that play it for your mot Ain t the rugged shit [repeat] [verse one] Keep it gangsta y all
I want to thank you all Niggas comin with that
it s gankin y all We can ride to this kinda shit and bank them all Nigga 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 ass bitches 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 bitch hot
turn into Fort Knox (bitch know) It s Ice Cube comin straight from the gutter Westcoast Don
you fags undastata (?) [Jayo (verse two)] There is sa-lethal in the gas chamber I m full of anger
nigga the west is in the house But you still in for some danger And when i m thru
I take your bitch 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 in hide to be called a physician Immediately
I puts it down at a show (Jay-O) But loked to choke the shit out a fool
nigga 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 niggas lyin bout they rich (what?) Lyin bout they bitch (what?) Lyin bout they dick (what?) I m sick of these rap niggas lyin bout they hits (huh?) Lyin bout they whips (huh?) Lyin bout they six (yeah) I m sick of these rap niggas lyin bout they clothes (brrrmmph!) Lyin bout they hoes (uhh) Lyin bout they rows (uhh) I m sick of these rap niggas lyin bout they house (punk!) Lyin about they clout (yeah) Lyin up in they mouth (yeah yeah) It s the Mah-hurage-ny
my niggas; kamekaze Illuminaughty
bitch 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 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 (biotch!) [Gangsta (verse four)] 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 (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 nigga sell em for We got the fish scale texture (fish scale) Now if you cook it yourself you get extras Dub that shit to death with this dub thang Only a few niggas left with this love mang So we cop together (yeah)
put it in the beeker Rock together (uhh)
claim blocks together And cock together
nigga (brrrph!) [Ice Cube (chorus)] Niggas want that gutter shit that ot
that play it for your mot Ain t the rugged shit [repeat] [Squeek Rule] [Squeek Rule (verse five)] Look in my eyes I see the dollar sign dogg
and 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 bitches 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 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 shit 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?) Shit
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] Niggas want that gutter shit that ot
that play it for your mot Ain t the rugged shit [repeat] 		 
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