[Intro: Little Russ]
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Hey motherfuckin Cube, what the fuck wrong with you?
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You didn't kick the rest of that Gangsta Fairytale shit
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Why don't you kick it one good time
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Niggaz on the playground wanna know what's happenin
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You left em hangin man, what the fuck?
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[Verse One: Ice Cube]
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Little Boy Blue is outta Folsome
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Now them three little pigs gotta roast him
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Drivin down Sesame Street and I bet
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That little motherfucker's out fuckin Smurfette
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Ain't saw the wolf yet, but it's no doubt
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They'll catch his ass slippin at his grandma house
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They got the Mac-10 pointed out the coop
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Cause they gotta follow they nose like Fruit Loops
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Peeped out Little Miss Muffet on her tuffet eatin grits
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She saw the Mac-10 and the bitch had the shits
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Ran into her house, called up her crew
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Cause Red Riding Hood wants to kill Little Boy Blue
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And the wolf too, what is Mister Rogers doing?
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Moved out his Jordan, bought him a Ewing
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Him, Little Boy Blue and the wolf in the cellar
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Planning on gettin Cinderella
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Cause Cinderella still works for the pigs
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Through with the dwarfs, fuckin Bebe's kids
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Now Snow White got the horny ass fever
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Fuckin the Beauty's Beast like Jungle Fever
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Now the word's on the street
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When the crews meet
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You better make some fuckin room
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Cause it's on with the pigs and them other nigs
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When the cow jump over the moon, everybody jump
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[Verse Two]
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Now Little Boy Blue is up front
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WIth the nine millimeter, ready for the hunt
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Little Red Riding Hood caught his ass slippin
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Drew down on the boy cause the bitch is steady trippin
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About to get loose with the deuce deuce
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That's when the boy said, "What about the gang truce?"
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The little hoe had no words
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The wolf came around and the bitch got served
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Three little pigs bought wigs
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Dressed like sheep, Cinderella is Little Bo Peep
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Tryin to creep, on the crew
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The wolf, the Rogers, the Blue, they through
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Cause the pigs did the buck buck bang, ping
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Now you hear the fat lady sing
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Cinderella, ran like a bitch
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To the pay phone cause the bitch is still a snitch
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Now the pigs are caught by the pigs and taken
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In the pen to get fried like bacon
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You still can't trust no hoe
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And Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the stories, should go
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[Outro: Little Russ]
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Yeah Cube, man that shit was dope nigga
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You all that and a bowl of grits
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Nigga that shit was on props, nigga!
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Yeah that's how you kick that shit for the ninety-deuce, nigga
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What's happenin nigga?!
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Yeah nigga that's Gangsta Fairytale part 2 nigga
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All you trick-ass niggaz can't fuck with it
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Gangsta Fairytale 2
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Ice Cube |