Ice Cube - The Predator : Gangsta Fairytale
 

Ice Cube



The Predator



Gangsta Fairytale





Hey motherfuckin Cube, what the fuck wrong with you?



You didn't kick the rest of that Gangsta Fairytale shit



Why don't you kick it one good time



Niggaz on the playground wanna know what's happenin



You left em hangin man, what the fuck?







Little Boy Blue is outta Folsome



Now them three little pigs gotta roast him



Drivin down Sesame Street and I bet



That little motherfucker's out fuckin Smurfette



Ain't saw the wolf yet, but it's no doubt



They'll catch his ass slippin at his grandma house



They got the Mac-10 pointed out the coop



Cause they gotta follow they nose like Fruit Loops



Peeped out Little Miss Muffet on her tuffet eatin grits



She saw the Mac-10 and the bitch had the shits



Ran into her house, called up her crew



Cause Red Riding Hood wants to kill Little Boy Blue



And the wolf too, what is Mister Rogers doing?



Moved out his Jordan, bought him a Ewing



Him, Little Boy Blue and the wolf in the cellar



Planning on gettin Cinderella



Cause Cinderella still works for the pigs



Through with the dwarfs, fuckin Bebe's kids



Now Snow White got the horny ass fever



Fuckin the Beauty's Beast like Jungle Fever



Now the word's on the street



When the crews meet



You better make some fuckin room



Cause it's on with the pigs and them other nigs



When the cow jump over the moon, everybody jump







Now Little Boy Blue is up front



WIth the nine millimeter, ready for the hunt



Little Red Riding Hood caught his ass slippin



Drew down on the boy cause the bitch is steady trippin



About to get loose with the deuce deuce



That's when the boy said, 'What about the gang truce?'



The little hoe had no words



The wolf came around and the bitch got served



Three little pigs bought wigs



Dressed like sheep, Cinderella is Little Bo Peep



Tryin to creep, on the crew



The wolf, the Rogers, the Blue, they through



Cause the pigs did the buck buck bang, ping



Now you hear the fat lady sing



Cinderella, ran like a bitch



To the pay phone cause the bitch is still a snitch



Now the pigs are caught by the pigs and taken



In the pen to get fried like bacon



You still can't trust no hoe



And Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the stories, should go







Yeah Cube, man that shit was dope nigga



You all that and a bowl of grits



Nigga that shit was on props, nigga!



Yeah that's how you kick that shit for the ninety-deuce, nigga



What's happenin nigga?!



Yeah nigga that's Gangsta Fairytale part 2 nigga



All you trick-ass niggaz can't fuck with it