Lyrics:

[Mack 10] Yo, somethin dangerous man... (gangstaa...) [Chorus] Woooo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy Do a buck on a ninety-five Run with them hookers when they payin sheen Talk of sex-appeal, I was born gangsta... Shittt, don't play wit me, and in the game I'm as real as they come Threw the knife, baby, out of the sun Even a susperstar, Cuz I'm a gangsta... [W.C.] Now let's get one thing straight You fuckin with a nigga thats liable to catch a case I'll turn ya birthday into your worst day Bitch I'll have you on a high-speed chase on the first day Umm, try 'n throw, I'm so, affiliated This greenery got me sedated, I'm feelin faded Hood life, the life of a robber on chrome wires n switches A nigga wit mo' crimes to riches A ghetto jumpstart, Post it up with the tiny homies in my momma's front yard A hood pioneer, can't function without the smell of gunpowder And fish fryin' in the air I'm a sheist nigga, Check for ice nigga Bitch, You got the wrong nigga if you want a nice nigga I'm Dub C, fuck a MC, catch me in a MC on a buck twenty, Bitch fuck wit me... [Chorus] [Ice Cube] Some bitches don't believe I can spit that 'Izm Till they wind up wit dick all in 'em. Till they find theyself pullin' off denim Intoxicated, off this venom I kick game, big game, Nickname Insane, Ice Cube spit flame Yall niggaz gone feel it down-range Body feel strange (Blah!!) No brain I'm a throwback, that know how a gangsta do it and a hoe' act Get off tha dick if you don't wanna blow dat Cuz bitches trip the Bulls, act like Prozac. Now there's Gangsta-ism, and tribalism I'm o