Nas - Gangsta Rap Made Me Do It (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Ice Cube] Blame me... (*echo*) [Interlude: Ice Cube] You n***as know my pyroclastic flow You n***as know my pyroclastic flow (*echo*) You n***as know my pyroclastic flow It's R A W - R A W [Ice Cube] You're looking at the Grand Wizard War lord, vocal chord so vicious And I don't have to show riches To pull up pull off with some bad b**hes And it ain't about chivalry It's about dope lyrics and delivery It's about my persona Ain't nothing like a man that can do what he wanna Ain't nothing like man that you knew on the corner Seen 'em come up and f** up the owner Seen 'em throw up Westside California n***a I'm hot as Phoenix Arizona I'm Utah, I got multiple b**hes It's a new law, keep a hold of your riches Dumb n***a don't spend it as soon as you get it And recognize I'mma Captain, you're a Lieutenant [Hook: Ice Cube] I can say what I want to say, ain't nuttin to it Gangsta rap made me do it If I call you a n***a, ain't nuttin to it Gangsta rap made me do it I can act like an animal, ain't nuttin to it Gangsta rap made me do it If I eat you like a cannibal, ain't nuttin to it Gangsta rap made me do it [Scarface] Nah n***a blame me, for severing c**aine to the geeks Gangbanging the streets, shooting guns where you sleep Putting n***as in sheets, the noose hung from the tree The corrupted police, I ain't denying it was me I'm the reason for the setback in blacks It's a natural fact, that gangsta rap did that I hope that Barack could pull the troops for Iraq Cause the truth is Iran, got them nuclear plants I can shoot me a cat in the head with a gat For a man that considers me a n***a when I'm back in the slums Waiting for a check like a bum Look how I did them n***as often numb Hard, I got the strolls full of hoes Liquor stores off the road Big church on the corner with a spot for my rose A Glock for my foes, wiping snot from my nose I'm guilty of it all, but I am not 'fenna fold [Hook: Ice Cube] [Nas] Uh, if they call you a n***a, ain't nuttin to it Tell 'em Nas made you do it Felonious, Thelonious Monk melodic; Monster Cody OG Hard as Rampart's police, warring like the ends was in Sunni I never pull my pants up, sagging my Gucci's, and what? I give a f** who you bidded with, or where you cop coke The b**h you with or the reason you're not broke I don't count your money, don't want none of your smoke I don't feel your pain, I ain't none of your folk It's easy to put a gun in your throat But I ain't on that, trying to sip Colada's where it's warm at Cognac, crushed ice, y'all know how it is Elijah said - A women half your age plus seven years It's a plush way to live, this is for the blunted For the n***as who keep it one hundred Who're hunted by DA's and Judges [Hook + Interlude: Ice Cube] [Outro: Ice Cube] Oh yeah and another thing For all ya n***as that don't do gangsta rap Don't get on TV talking about gangsta rap Cause nine times at a ten you don't know the f** you're talk about Talk about that bullsh** rap you do Stay the f** out of mines