Maniac In The Brainiac Lyrics

Intro: CubeIn every game, we gotta have the brains and the muscleThe game and the hustle... to be real on these streetsSo here you have it, the Brainiac Ice CubeWith the Maniac Mack 10Mack & Cube: Yay-y-yay! X2Verse OneIce Cube:While ya'll niggas think about the papéI think about which Titanic I'mma sinkThe iceberg, with the nice wordsI slice verbs and predicets, ghetto etiquetteY'all better get, this dime-mega shitThe Braniac, the theory be conspiracyKeep my eye on the birdie, but never get my hands dirtyVerbally call the Maniac and his attack dogsSigning contracts with automatic jack clauseMack 10:I get full of their shit and take flight on these niggas'Bout to show these so-calledWig-splitters and nigg-hittersWho the man be, and what the number one clique isLet my nuts hang on these bustsAnd hoes see how big my dick isManiac Mack 10 always keep the heat totedAnd teflon tips keep the .44 loadedStraight quoted in nine-trey, by the dimeNow we connectedHe said, "Mack, when you westsidin' and ridin' is expected"So I...ChorusCube: Maniac with Brainiac, Mack 10!Mack: You do the drivin', while I do the jackin'Cube: Maniac with Brainiac, Mack 10!Mack: My nigga if you plot it, best believe I got itMack: And it's on... feel the chromeVerse 2Ice Cube:You in the Stargate, trying t'escape, it's not an optionGot torture techniques for them lies, don't ever lieJust put the car in drive, we can go ride- get this moneyDetermined as the Energized Bunny, make a leftUnderground parking, guns start sparkin'ATF enemies all around start chargin'Tryin' to fuck up my new suit and my weekendAsk me what you want, you bitch! Iain't speakin'Mack 10:Shit, I gives a fuck what the next nigga think(?) gives a fuck how much bitch you say you ain'tIt's like this on mine, potnaBy all means, I got the ballSo it's your life, not mine nigga, so you make the callNow, I can blow your brains out, punk and act the fuckin' foolOr you can hand your guns over, and let everything be coolBut know this: I won't hesitate to peel your wig backI'm off that wet-bomb and the whole fifty yakIt's Mack the Maniac, niggaChorusVerse 3Ice Cube:What's the plan? Everything thought outEverything bought out, like Bill GatesMy niggas love steel weightsI'm still great, after 12 muthafuckin' yearsI (?) your ass after 12 muthafuckin' beersI act kind to my peers and everybody that listenThey know when the Brainiac's missin'The big fish, hanging with the chicken hawkGot all the haters, claimin' that they wanna talkMack 10:You argue wit 'em and negotiate, and I really wanna kill 'emI'm tired of the bullshit, man I really wanna peel 'emDog, I knew they were scareless'Cause my brother Snoop told usSo fuck the money and the dope that they punk-ass owe usNow when I see 'em, it ain't no question it's all the way onBut I'mma wait in front of they momma houseFor that one nigga to get homeAnd when I gun, watch his body jumpAnd it's all going to amaze meTo see his own selfLayin' there with his own brains on the pavementChorusOutro: Mack 10And it's on... keep takin' 'til it's goneAnd it's on... feel the wrath of the chromeWessiiide!Ice Cube the BrainiacMack 10 the Maniac