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Ice Cube
Ice Cube

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Verse 1
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Cm
I do gangsta Rap
They want to blame the world problems
on Gangsta Rap
It's our fault,
Cause motherfuckers
are dieing in Iraq
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Fm
It's our fault,
Cause motherfuckers is
starving in Africa
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It's Gangsta Raps fault,
Gm
Gm
That people are poor
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Can't get enough to fucking eat
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Fm
or live their life
(That's bullshit)
That's rap musics fault.
It's rap musics fault,
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Cm
We got all these god damn laws,
Fm
Fm
and restrictions and shit we can't do
(That's bullshit)
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They blame it all on us
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Daug
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I'm blamin' them motherfuckers
for Gangsta Rap
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Fm
Because if they didn't create
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these kind of conditions
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Fm
I wouldn't have shit to rap about
Abm
Abm
Eb
Eb
You know what I mean!
Interlude 1
Abm
Abm
Verse 2
Abm
Abm
A'right, a'right, everybody back up,
star status comin' through.
The man is in the building.
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Eb
Abm
Abm
Don't touch him, don't look at him,
and don't ask to take a picture.
Verse 3
Abm
Abm
I walks in, with that California swagger
Dbm
Dbm
With that attitude that it
ain't nothin' badder
Now you can call me rapper
Or you can call me mister
Big money trapper,
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Eb
fuckin' with your sister
Abm
Abm
I'ma do it my way,
from here to Zimbabwe
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Dbm
It's too hot today
Fuck what you got to say
Fuck if you mad at me,
better go change your battery
Ain't gon' take my sunshine,
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Eb
like I hit the lottery
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Abm
Ah, he's a show off, a hot head go off
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Dbm
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B
Dbm
Dbm
Yeah don't make he mad
He might tear the fucking door off
Take all his cars, and don't try to fall
Cause one of his people,
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Eb
might cut your fucking toe off
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Abm
Ice Cube baby,
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Dbm
make you take him serious
Everthin' I say, ends with a period
Everthin' I do, ends with you curious
Lookin' for the best rapper
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Eb
God damn period.
Abm
Abm
(Thank God) Thank God the
Verse 4
Abm
Abm
gangsta's back
Eb
Eb
Thank God the gangsta's back
Abm
Abm
Thank God the gangsta's back
And we don't gotta put up
with this brainless rap
(So thank God)
Thank God the gangsta's back
Eb
Eb
Thank God the gangsta's back
Abm
Abm
Thank God the gangsta's back
And we don't gotta put up
with this brainless rap
Verse 5
Abm
Abm
Comin' live from Los Angleas
I know you hate to see me comin'
(I know, I know)
I know you saved a little something
(I know, I know)
I know your mouth is still runnin'
(I know, I know)
All smiles when I'm coming
Verse 6
Abm
Abm
When I step up in the spot
Is he a thug or not
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Dbm
Is he a Juggernaut,
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B
Dbm
Dbm
no I'm a astronautic
Nose all in the clouds,
y'all think I'm too proud
Got to stay above the crowd,
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Eb
How you fuckers like me now
Abm
Abm
Some of y'all start to smile
Some of y'all start to frown
Dbm
Dbm
Some of y'all back up
All niggas start to clap
Now I gotta act up,
kinda like Bobby Brown
Better call for back up,
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Eb
when I shut this lobby down
Abm
Abm
When will you realise the cycle
will continue though
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Dbm
Commercials for hatorade.
Boy is it in you
Hate to see me comin'
?
Me and my ladies
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Eb
Superman and Wonder Woman
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Abm
He think he the shit, the shit think he me
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Dbm
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B
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Dbm
So come smell mine, I bet it don't stink
I am the link, the food and the drink
The colour in the Kool aid,
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Eb
the nigga in the meat
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Abm
(Don't trip)
Verse 7
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Abm
(Thank God) Thank God the
gangsta's back
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Eb
Thank God the gangsta's back
Abm
Abm
Gb
Gb
Abm
Abm
Thank God the gangsta's back
And we don't gotta put up
with this brainless rap
(So thank God)
Thank God the gangsta's back
Eb
Eb
Thank God the gangsta's back
Abm
Abm
Thank God the gangsta's back
And we don't gotta put up
with this brainless rap
Verse 8
Abm
Abm
I know you hate to see me comin'
Dbm
Dbm
Abm
Abm
(I know, I know)
I know you saved a little something
(I know, I know)
I know your mouth is still runnin'
(I know, I know)
Interlude 2
All smiles when I'm comin'
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Abm
Dbm
Dbm
Verse 9
Dbm
Dbm
Thank God that The gangsta's
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back
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Abm
(Crazy remix style)
Verse 10
Abm
Abm
When will they realise,
they'll never stop me
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Dbm
They call me arrogant
They call me cocky
Just because, I wont let them chop me
They want to whoop my ass,
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Eb
but this ain't Rocky
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Abm
I'm as hot as a habotchi ?
Star child comin'
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Dbm
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B
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Dbm
And I promise y'all I'ma keep
it one hun'ed
'Yall promise me you wont T.R.I.P
Or I'ma have to hit your
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Eb
ass with a 2- piece
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Abm
Hit you with some rice
and two more sides
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Dbm
Dbm
Dbm
Don't you know my niggas turn
haters int' mash potatus
I'm the macaroni with
the cheese nigga please
When you see me on the red carpet,
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Eb
down on your knees!
Abm
Abm
(Thank God) Thank God the
Verse 11
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Abm
gangsta's back
Abm
Abm
Eb
Eb
Thank God the gangsta's back
Abm
Abm
Abm
Abm
Thank God the gangsta's back
Abm
Abm
And we don't gotta put up
with this brainless rap
Abm
Abm
(So thank God)
Thank God the gangsta's back
Thank God the gangsta's back
Abm
Abm
Thank God the gangsta's back
And we don't gotta put up
with this brainless rap
Verse 12
Abm
Abm
I know you hate to see me comin'
(I know, I know)
I know you saved a little something
(I know, I know)
I know your mouth is still runnin'
(I know, I know)
All smiles when I'm comin'

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