Testo Maniac In The Brainiac - Mack 10 feat. Ice Cube
Testo della canzone Maniac In The Brainiac (Mack 10 feat. Ice Cube), tratta dall'album Bulworth The Soundtrack
In every game
You got to have the brains and the muscle
The game and the hustle
To be real on these streets (you know)
So here you have it
The Braniac (Ice Cube)
With the maniac (Mack 10)
(Yay yay, yay yay)
While y'all niggas think about the pink
I think about which Titanic I'ma sink
The iceberg with the nice words
I slice verbs and predicates, ghetto etiquette
Y'all better get, this Don mega shit
The Braniac, the theory be conspiracy
Keep my eye on the birdie, but never get my hands dirty
Verbally call the maniac and his attack dogs
Signing contracts with automatic jack claws
I get full of that shit and take flight on these niggas
'Bout to show these so-called wig-splitters and lick-hitters
Who the man be, and what the number one clique is
Let my nuts hang on these bustas and hoes see how big my dick is
Maniac Mack 10 always keep the heat toted
And Teflon tips keep the 4-4 loaded
Straight quoted in nine-trey, by the Don, now we connected
He said "Mack, when you Westsiding then riding is expected"
So I do it
Braniac with maniac Mack 10
You do the driving while I do the jacking
Braniac with maniac Mack 10
My nigga, if you plot it, best believe I got it
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da
And it's on
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da
Feel the chrome
You in the Stargate tryna escape, it's not a option
Got torture techniques for them lies, don't ever buy
Just put the car in drive, we can go ride, get this money
Determined as the Energizer Bunny, make a left
Underground parking, guns start sparking
ATF enemies all around start charging
Tryna fuck up my new suit and my weekend
Ask me what you want, you bitch, I ain't speaking
Shit I gives a fuck about what the next nigga think
Dog, it gives a fuck about how much bitch you say you ain't
It's like this on mines, partner, by any means I got to ball
So it's your life not mines, nigga, so you make the call
Now I can blow your brains out, punk, and act the fucking fool
Or you can hand your goods over and let everything be cool
But know this, I won't hesitate to peel your wig back
I'm off that wet bomb and a whole fifth
Of 'gnac, it's Mack the Maniac, nigga
Braniac with maniac Mack 10
You do the driving while I do the jacking
Braniac with maniac Mack 10
Hey Cube, if you plot it, best believe I got it
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da
And it's on
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da
Feel the chrome
What's the plan? Everything thought out
Everything bought out, like Bill Gates
My niggas love steel weights
I'm still great after twelve motherfucking years
I'll serve your ass after twelve motherfucking beers
An icon to my peers and everybody that listen
They know when the Braniac's missing
The big fish hanging with the chickenhawk
Got all the haters claiming that they wanna talk
Cube, I hope you through negotiating, I really wanna kill 'em
I'm tired of the bullshit, man, I really wanna peel 'em
Dog, I knew they was scandalous 'cause my brother Scoop told us
So fuck the money and the dope that they punk ass owe us
Now when I see 'em it ain't no questions, it's all the way on
But I'ma wait in front of they mama
House for that one nigga to get home
And when I gun him, watch his body jump and his soul go into amazement
And see his own self laying there with his brains on the pavement
Braniac with maniac Mack 10
You do the driving while I do the jacking
Braniac with maniac Mack 10
If you plot it, best believe I got it
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da
And it's on
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da
Keep taking 'til it's gone
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da
And it's on
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da
Feel the wrath of the chrome
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da (Mack, not you)
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da (Ice Cube
The Braniac, Mack 10 the motherfucking Maniac)
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da (And it's on)
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da (Brainiac
Ice Cube, the maniac Mack motherfucking 10)
La di da, la di da, la di da, la di da
Credits
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Dedrick D'mon Rolison, Ryan A. Gardner
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