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Verse One: Ice Cube

Here's a little somethin' bout a [bad word] like me
never shoulda been let out the penititary
Ice Cube would like ta say
That I'm a crazy mutha [bad word] from around the way
Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out
Now I'm the mutha [bad word] that ya read about
Takin' a life or two
that's what the hell I do, you don't like how I'm livin
well [bad word] you!
This is a gang, and I'm in it
My man Dre'll [bad word] you up in a minute
With a right left, right left you're toothless
And then you say [bad word] they ruthless!
Everwhere we go they say  [bad word] ]
N W A's [bad word]  up tha program
And then you realize we don't care
We don't just say no, we to busy sayin' yeah!
To drinkin' straight out the eight bottle
Do I look like a mutha [bad word] role model?
To a kid lookin' up ta me
Life ain't nothin but [bad word] and money.
Cause I'm tha type o' [bad word] that's built ta last
If ya [bad word] wit me I'll put a foot in ya [bad word] See I don't give a [bad word] 'cause I keep bailin
Yo, what the [bad word] are they yellin

Chorus:
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"It's not about a salary, it's all about reality" - KRS One
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"Hopin you sophisticated [bad word] hear what I have to say"

Verse Two: Ice Cube

When me and my posse stepped in the house
All the punk [bad word] niggaz start breakin out
Cause you know, they know whassup
So we started lookin for the [bad word] with the big butts
Like her, but she keep cryin
"I got a boyfriend" [bad word] stop lyin
Dumb [bad word] hooker ain't nuttin but a [bad word] Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like
Walked over to em, and said, "Whassup?"
The first [bad word] that I saw, hit em in the jaw
Ren started stompin em, and so did By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we don't quit
Ren said, "Let's start some [bad word] "
I got a shotgun, and here's the plot
Takin niggaz out with a flurry of buckshots
Boom boom boom, yeah I was gunnin
And then you look, all you see is niggaz runnin
and fallin and yellin and pushin and screamin
and cussin, I stepped back, and I kept bustin
And then I realized it's time for me to go
So I stopped, jumped in the vehicle
It's like this, because of that who-ride
N.W.A. is wanted fo
2000
r a homicide
Cause I'm the type of [bad word] that's built to last [bad word] wit me, I'll put my foot in your [bad word] See I don't give a [bad word]  cause I keep bailin
Yo, what the [bad word] are they yellin?

Chorus:
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"It's not about a salary, it's all about reality" - KRS One
Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin
"He'll tell you exactly how he feel, and don't want a [bad word] thing back"

Verse Three: Ice Cube

Homies all standin around, just hangin
Some dope-dealin, some gang-bangin
We decide to roll and we deep
See a [bad word] on Dayton's and we creep
Real slow, and before you know
I had my shotgun pointed in the window
He got scared, and hit the gas
Right then, I knew I has to smoke his [bad word] He kept rollin, I jumped in the bucket
We couldn't catch him, so I said [bad word] it
Then we headed right back to the fort
Sweatin all the [bad word] in the biker shorts
We didn't get no play, from the ladies
With six niggaz in a car are you crazy?
She was scared, and it was showin
We all said  [bad word] you [bad word] " and kept goin
To the hood, and we was fin to
Find somethin else to get into
Like some [bad word]  or in fact
bum rush, but we call it rat pack
On a [bad word] for nuttin at all
Ice Cube'll go stupid when I'm full of eight ball
I might stumble, but I won't los