Thank God

I do gangsta rap

They want to blame the world problems on gangsta rap

It's our fault

'Cause motherfuckers is dying in Iraq

It's our fault

'Cause motherfuckers is starving in Africa

It's gangsta raps fault

That people are poor

Can't get enough to fucking eat or live their life

That's rap music's fault

It's rap music's fault

We got all these god damn laws, and restrictions and shit we can't do

They blame it all on us

I'm blamin' them motherfuckers for Gangsta Rap

Because if they didn't create these kind of conditions

I wouldn't have shit to rap about

You know what I mean

Alright, alright, everybody back up, star status comin' through

The man is in the building

Don't touch him, don't look at him, and don't ask to take a picture

I walks in, with that California swagger

With that attitude that it ain't nothin' badder

Now you can call me rapper

Or you can call me mister

Big money trapper, fuckin' with your sister

I'ma do it my way, from here to Zimbabwe

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, like I hit the lottery

Ah, he's a show off, a hot head go off

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, might cut your fucking toe off

Ice Cube baby, make you take him serious

Everything I say, ends with a period

Everything I do, ends with you curious

Lookin' for the best rapper god dam period

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

And we ain't gotta put up with this brainless rap

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

And we ain't gotta put up with this brainless rap

Comin' live from Los Angeles

I know you hate to see me comin'

I know you sayin' a little something

I know your mouth is still runnin'

All smiles when I'm coming

When I step up in the spot

Is he a thug or not

Is he a juggernaut, no I'm a astronaut

Nose all in the clouds, y'all think I'm too proud

Got to stay above the crowd, how you fuckers like me now?

Some of y'all start to smile

Some of y'all start to frown

Some of y'all back up

All **** start to clap

Now I gotta act up, kinda like Bobby Brown

Better call for back up, when I shut this lobby down

When will you realize the cycle will continue though

Commercials for hatorade

Boy is it in you?

Hate to see me comin'

Rich as Phillip Drummond

Me and my ladies Superman and Wonder Woman

He think he the shit, the shit think he me

So come smell mine, I bet it don't stink

I am the link, the food and the drink

The color in the Kool aid, the **** in the meat

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

And we ain't gotta put up with this brainless rap

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

And we ain't gotta put up with this brainless rap

I know you hate to see me comin'

I know you sayin' a little something

I know your mouth is still runnin'

All smiles when I'm comin'

Thank God that the gangsta's back

When will they realize, they'll never stop me

They call me arrogant

They call me cocky

Just because, I won't let them jock me

They want to whoop my ass, but this ain't Rocky

I'm as hot as a habotchi, Star child comin'

And I promise y'all I'ma keep it one hunnid

Y'all promise me you wont T-R-I-P

Or I'ma have to hit your ass with a 2-piece

Hit you with some fries and two more sides

Don't you know my **** turn haters int' mash potatoes?

I'm the macaroni with the cheese **** please

When you see me on the red carpet, down on your knees

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

And we don't gotta put up with this brainless rap

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

Thank God the gangsta's back

And we don't gotta put up with this brainless rap

I know you hate to see me comin'

I know you sayin' a little something

I know your mouth is still runnin'

All smiles when I'm coming