Yo, somethin' dangerous man, gangsta      Woo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy   Do a buck on a ninety-five?   Run with them hookers when they payin' sheen   Talk of sex appeal, I was born gangsta      Shit, don't play wit me   An' in the game I'm as real as they come   Threw the knife, baby, outta the sun   Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a gangsta      Now let's get one thing straight   You fuckin' with a nigga, that's liable to catch a case   I'll turn ya birthday into your worst day   Bitch, I'll have you on a high speed chase on the first day      Umm, try an' throw, I'm so affiliated   This greenery got me sedated, I'm feelin' faded   Hood life, the life of a robber on chrome wires an' switches   A nigga wit mo' crimes to riches      A ghetto jump start   Post it up with the tiny homies in my momma's front yard   A hood pioneer, can't function without the smell of gunpowder   An' fish fryin' in the air      I'm a sheist nigga, check for ice, nigga   Bitch, you got the wrong nigga if you want a nice nigga   I'm Dub C, fuck a MC, catch me in a MC   On a buck twenty, bitch, fuck wit me?      Woo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy   Do a buck on a ninety-five?   Run with them hookers when they payin' sheen   Talk of sex-appeal, I was born gangsta      Shit, don't play wit me   An' in the game I'm as real as they come   Threw the knife, baby, outta the sun   Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a gangsta      Now some bitches don't believe I can spit that 'izm   Till they wind up wit dick all in 'em   Till they find theyself pullin' off denim   Intoxicated, off this venom      I kick game, big game, nickname   Insane, Ice Cube spits flame   Y'all niggaz gone feel it down range   Body feel strange, blah, no brain      I'm a throwback   That know how a gangsta do it an' a hoe act   Get off tha dick if you don't wanna blow dat   'Cuz bitches trip the bulls, act like prozac      Now there's gangsta-ism an' tribalism   I'm only fuckin' wit survivalism   Fo-fo to the do' is my religion, now wha's yours?   Pray, before I bust yours      Woo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy   Do a buck on a ninety-five?   Run with them hookers when they payin' sheen   Talk of sex-appeal, I was born gangsta      Shit, don't play wit me   An' in the game I'm as real as they come   Threw the knife, baby, outta the sun   Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a gangsta      Woo, la la la, gangsta   Woo, la la la, I'm a gangsta      Every time I come around bitches starin' at me   Point nigga Mack 10 from the Dub S.C   Wit a L.A. fitted hat an' a fresh white tee   Fulla flair an' pizzazz but I'm a straight up G      Cocky 'cuz I'm rich, look good an' I know it   But I'm confused on what to be, a deep boy or poet   Head is mandatory, bitch, there's so much to blow it   An' if I do fall for you, I refuse to show it      So if you think I ain't pimpin', man that shit is absurd   I stay hard on 'em, fulla 'izm, fuck whatchu heard   You say you down for me, shit, but that's only words   You wanna show me love, bitch, I wanna play wit a bird      So regardless of the weather, bitch, don't get the chedda'   An' keep Big Daddy ridin' two-three's or betta   Wood on the dash wit the peanut butta' leather   An' like that Al Qaeda love, we can blow up togetha', holla      Woo, do you wanna pimp wit this guy   Do a buck on a ninety-five?   Run with them hookers when they payin' sheen   Talk of sex-appeal, I was born gangsta      Shit, don't play wit me   An' in the game I'm as real as they come   Threw the knife, baby, outta the sun   Even a susperstar, 'cuz I'm a gangsta      Woo, la la la, gangsta   Woo, la la la, I'm a gangsta      Gangsta   'Cuz I'm a gangsta