Текст и слова песни Ice Cube – Gangsta Fairytale
Yo Ice Cube man!
Whassup?
Yo Ice Cube man,
Why you always kickin' the shit 'bout the bitches and the niggers,
Why don't you kick some shit about the kids man, the fuckin' kids!
Word.
Little boys and girls, they all love me.
Come sit on the lap of I.C.E.
And let met tell you a story or two,
About a punk ass nigger I knew, named Jack
He wasn't that nimble, he wasn't that quick,
Jumped over the candlestick and burnt his dick.
Ran up the street coz he was pipin' hot,
Met a bitch named Jill at the bus stop.
Dropped a line or two, and he had the hoe,
At that type o' shit he's a pro
So Jack and Jill ran up the hill to catch a little nap,
Dumb bitch gave him the claps
Then he had to go see doctor Bombay
Got a shot in the ass, and he was on his way
To make some money, why not,
Down on Sesame Street, the dope spot
There he saw the lady who lived in a shoe
Selling dope out the front,
Out the back marijuana grew
For the man that was really important
Who lived down the street in an Air Jordan
Rogers the fellow, Mister Rogers the hoe
Droppin' 500 sittin' on the windows
He broke out, Little Bo Peep was smoked out,
Saw her and her friend sellin' sheep skins
Hickory Dickory Dock, it was twelve o'clock
Cinderella ain't home, must be giving up the cock
I don't doubt it, she was kinda phreaky of course,
Had a fight with Snowy White, she was fuckin' her dwarfs
Saw a fight over colours too, Red Riding Hood and Little Boy Blue
A bad influence, yo, I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall
With a joint, drinkin' some eight-ball
Three little pigs in a Coupe deVille,
Looking for the wolf to kill
The wolf fucked up and they want revenge,
Them and Humpty used to be friends
Now they enemies, cause he's a traitor
Pulled out the uzi's, cruised by and sprayed him
Cinderella, hoein' for the fellas,
And Mr. Rogers was getting kinda jealous
Of the cash that the pigs were makin',
Time for the pigs to get turned to bacon
Cause Mr. Rogers found out quick,
That Humpty Dumpty was blown to bits
They said that the mothafuckin' wolf was next,
So Mr. rogers better watch his step
So he let the wolf know,
We're gonna fuck up the pigs and take their hoe
'cause Cinderella is much too fast,
Before twelve givin' up ass
Double-barrels all loaded and cocked,
As soon as they showed, they gonna get popped
They bailed out Sesame Street and quarters,
Little Boy Blue was upfront giving orders
Little did they know Cinderella was a fink,
She called the cops and got thrown in the crink
A bad influence, yo I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Hey yo man, that dope enough for you?
Yeah, you allright, you in the house, we're outta here, see you!
Yeah, you better go home before I whoop your little bad ass
(Some bedtime story, eh?)
(It's a nice place to visit, but I wouldn't want to live here)
(Yeah, good old Mother Goose, remember her?)
(I fucked her)
Whassup?
Yo Ice Cube man,
Why you always kickin' the shit 'bout the bitches and the niggers,
Why don't you kick some shit about the kids man, the fuckin' kids!
Word.
Little boys and girls, they all love me.
Come sit on the lap of I.C.E.
And let met tell you a story or two,
About a punk ass nigger I knew, named Jack
He wasn't that nimble, he wasn't that quick,
Jumped over the candlestick and burnt his dick.
Ran up the street coz he was pipin' hot,
Met a bitch named Jill at the bus stop.
Dropped a line or two, and he had the hoe,
At that type o' shit he's a pro
So Jack and Jill ran up the hill to catch a little nap,
Dumb bitch gave him the claps
Then he had to go see doctor Bombay
Got a shot in the ass, and he was on his way
To make some money, why not,
Down on Sesame Street, the dope spot
There he saw the lady who lived in a shoe
Selling dope out the front,
Out the back marijuana grew
For the man that was really important
Who lived down the street in an Air Jordan
Rogers the fellow, Mister Rogers the hoe
Droppin' 500 sittin' on the windows
He broke out, Little Bo Peep was smoked out,
Saw her and her friend sellin' sheep skins
Hickory Dickory Dock, it was twelve o'clock
Cinderella ain't home, must be giving up the cock
I don't doubt it, she was kinda phreaky of course,
Had a fight with Snowy White, she was fuckin' her dwarfs
Saw a fight over colours too, Red Riding Hood and Little Boy Blue
A bad influence, yo, I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall
With a joint, drinkin' some eight-ball
Three little pigs in a Coupe deVille,
Looking for the wolf to kill
The wolf fucked up and they want revenge,
Them and Humpty used to be friends
Now they enemies, cause he's a traitor
Pulled out the uzi's, cruised by and sprayed him
Cinderella, hoein' for the fellas,
And Mr. Rogers was getting kinda jealous
Of the cash that the pigs were makin',
Time for the pigs to get turned to bacon
Cause Mr. Rogers found out quick,
That Humpty Dumpty was blown to bits
They said that the mothafuckin' wolf was next,
So Mr. rogers better watch his step
So he let the wolf know,
We're gonna fuck up the pigs and take their hoe
'cause Cinderella is much too fast,
Before twelve givin' up ass
Double-barrels all loaded and cocked,
As soon as they showed, they gonna get popped
They bailed out Sesame Street and quarters,
Little Boy Blue was upfront giving orders
Little did they know Cinderella was a fink,
She called the cops and got thrown in the crink
A bad influence, yo I don't know
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the story should go
Hey yo man, that dope enough for you?
Yeah, you allright, you in the house, we're outta here, see you!
Yeah, you better go home before I whoop your little bad ass
(Some bedtime story, eh?)
(It's a nice place to visit, but I wouldn't want to live here)
(Yeah, good old Mother Goose, remember her?)
(I fucked her)
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