Gangsta Fairytale 2 Lyrics – Ice Cube
Hey motherfuckin’ Cube, what the ***’s wrong with you? You didn’t kick the rest of that Gangsta Fairytale ***! Why don’t you kick it one good time? Niggas on the playground wanna know what’s happenin’, you left em hangin’ man, what the ***?
Little Boy Blue is outta Folsom
Now them three little pigs gotta roast him
Driving down Sesame Street and I bet
That little ***’s out *** Smurfette
Ain’t saw the wolf yet, but it’s no doubt
They’ll catch his ass slipping at his grandma house
They got the Mac-10 pointed out the coupe
‘Cause they gotta follow they nose like Fruit Loops
Peeped out Little Miss Muffet on her tuffet eating grits
She saw the MAC-10 and the *** had the shits
Ran into her house, called up her crew
‘Cause Red Riding Hood wants to *** Little Boy Blue
And the wolf too, what is Mister Rogers doing?
Moved out his Jordan, bought him a Ewing
Him, Little Boy Blue and the wolf in the cellar
Planning on getting Cinderella
‘Cause Cinderella still works for the pigs
Through with the dwarfs, *** Bebe’s kids
Now Snow White got the horny ass fever
*** the Beauty’s Beast like Jungle Fever
Now the word’s on the street
When the crews meet, you better make some *** room
‘Cause it’s on with the pigs and them other nigs
When the cow jump over the moon, everybody jump!
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump (Everybody)
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Now Little Boy Blue is up front
With the nine millimeter, ready for the hunt
Little Red Riding Hood caught his ass slipping
Drew down on the boy ’cause the *** is set-tripping
About to get loose with the deuce, deuce
That’s when the boy said, “What about the gang truce?”
The little *** had no words
The wolf came around and the *** got served
Three little pigs bought wigs
Dressed like sheep, Cinderella is Little Bo Peep
Trying to creep, on the crew
The wolf, the Rogers, the Blue, they through
‘Cause the pigs did the buck, buck, bang, ping
Now you hear the fat lady sing
Cinderella ran like a ***
To the payphone ’cause the *** is still a snitch
Now the pigs are caught by the pigs and taken
In the pen to get fried like bacon
You still can’t trust no ***
And Ice Cube’ll tell the kids how the stories should go
Yeah Cube, man that *** was ***, ***! You all that and a bowl of grits, ***, that *** was on props, ***! Yeah, that’s how you kick that *** for the ninety-deuce, ***! What’s happening, ***?! Yeah, ***, that’s Gangsta Fairytale part 2 ***! Y’all trick-ass niggas can’t *** with it!