Dr. Frankenstein lyrics |
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Supreme gangsta shit We dream gangsta shit *rain pouring* Yes *electric shock, beaker tingling* Yes *knock on dorr* Yeah what is it? *continual knocking on door* What is it?!? (Doctor, is everything alright?) Yes, I'm straight, go to bed *thunder claps* *animal screams* Yeah! Yeah! *woman screaming* It's ALIVE! [Ice Cube] It's pourin rain, thunder and lightning Clash of the titans, I'm home writin Gangsta rap has arrived, I'm the only man alive October 31st, 1985 Hard times, just got harder Adolescent Ice Cube, the shit starter For bein this mean as sixteen raps, feel like the bitch scream A martyr, thanks to the father You learned about your triple beam from me A little G never thought, that I could change the world You stopped payin for pussy and hit that ass for free Witta attitude, a Raider jacket and a jheri curl Got every girl wantin to do me, screw me Oooh wee *woman screaming* it's alive Boyz N The Hood, the first rap, the first movie So whatchu gon' do 24-7, 3-65 Dr. Frankenstein Dr. Frankenstein [Mr. Short Khop - x2] You better run and hide |
Ooooh wee, it's alive Cover your ears and your eyes [Ice Cube] The world had to bow to this new style Dial 9-1-1, makin more money than the law allow But Fuck Tha Police, they can get deez Illigitimate, counterfeit No-body, but everybody wanna take the star's place Now who was sayin shit like that before me? Even got white boys talkin shit off the shit I invent No no, motherfuckers musta took a photo And be Scarface in the car chase Tryin to call my gangsta shit 'mafioso' But who ya usin? Fool it ain't no solution To the evolution, of pimps and prostitution I cuss, skanlous, I give a rush To niggas who mind turn to mush, smokin on brush Hush, I'm just a lush for this Hen Chrome electroids, connected to my pen When, blowin motherfuckers ain't knowin what we goin through Spiritually, lyrically showin you Gettin liberated by this monster I created Dr. Frankenstein They call me, 'AmeriKKKa's Most Hated' [Mr. Short Khop] We love to bump you Frankenstein Don't fuck with the stress Yo' shit is the best Take my body and my mind |
If you want, hit me again Hit me with that game to win We love you Frankenstein We love you Frankenstein [Ice Cube] Ya fuckin up the formula (call the coroner) Now how many times did a nigga have to warn ya? It's outta hand, cos sucker ass niggas like you Try to pay the rent off my blueprint New cent to the industry You thought my shit was biodegradable, uh uh, it's unfadeable Unstoppable, runnin through your suburbs Incredible thug words We gets down, nigga do the Monster Mash And watch a nigga like me collect monster cash Cos I'm sittin wit this bitch who got monster ass Keep em wonderin how long the Don will last And never pass, and when I want it buttered on toast Can't no nigga see Ice Cube on no coast So all you gotta do is focus Dr. Frankenstein Dr. Frankenstein, ugh And see that I'm the fuckin loccest with this hocus pocus [Mr. Short Khop - x4] Ooooh wee, it's alive You better run and hide Cover your ears and your eyes |
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Ice Cube song lyrics
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