| Supreme gangsta shit
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| We dream gangsta shit
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| Yes *knock on dorr*
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| Yeah what is it? |
| *continual knocking on door*
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| What is it?!? |
| (Doctor, is everything alright?)
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| Yes, I’m straight, go to bed *thunder claps*
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| It’s pourin rain, thunder and lightning
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| Clash of the titans, I’m home writin
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| Gangsta rap has arrived, I’m the only man alive
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| October 31st, 1985
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| Hard times, just got harder
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| Adolescent Ice Cube, the shit starter
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| A martyr, thanks to the father
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| For bein this mean as sixteen raps, feel like the bitch scream
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| You learned about your triple beam from me
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| You stopped payin for pussy and hit that ass for free
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| A little G never thought, that I could change the world
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| Witta attitude, a Raider jacket and a jheri curl
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| Got every girl wantin to do me, screw me
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| Boyz N The Hood, the first rap, the first movie
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| Oooh wee *woman screaming* it’s alive
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| So whatchu gon' do 24/7, 365
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| Dr. Frankenstein
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| Dr. Frankenstein
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| Ooooh wee, it’s alive
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| You better run and hide
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| Cover your ears and your eyes
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| Ooooh wee, it’s alive
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| You better run and hide
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| Cover your ears and your eyes
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| The world had to bow to this new style
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| Dial 9−1-1, makin more money than the law allow
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| But Fuck Tha Police, they can get deez
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| Now who was sayin shit like that before me?
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| No-body, but everybody wanna take the star’s place
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| And be Scarface in the car chase
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| Illigitimate, counterfeit
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| Even got white boys talkin shit off the shit I invent
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| No no, motherfuckers musta took a photo
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| Tryin to call my gangsta shit 'mafioso'
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| But who ya usin? |
| Fool it ain’t no solution
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| To the evolution, of pimps and prostitution
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| I cuss, scandalous, I give a rush
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| To niggas who mind turn to mush, smokin on brush
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| Hush, I’m just a lush for this Hen
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| Chrome electroids, connected to my pen
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| When, blowin motherfuckers ain’t knowin what we goin through
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| Spiritually, lyrically showin you
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| They call me, 'AmeriKKKa's Most Hated'
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| Gettin liberated by this monster I created
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| Dr. Frankenstein
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| We love to bump you Frankenstein
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| Yo' shit is the best
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| Take my body and my mind
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| Don’t fuck with the stress
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| Hit me with that game to win
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| If you want, hit me again
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| We love you Frankenstein
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| We love you Frankenstein
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| Now how many times did a nigga have to warn ya?
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| Ya fuckin up the formula (call the coroner)
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| It’s outta hand, cos sucker ass niggas like you
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| Try to pay the rent off my blueprint
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| New cent to the industry
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| You thought my shit was biodegradable, uh uh, it’s unfadeable
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| Unstoppable, runnin through your suburbs
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| Incredible thug words
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| We gets down, nigga do the Monster Mash
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| And watch a nigga like me collect monster cash
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| Cos I’m sittin wit this bitch who got monster ass
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| Keep em wonderin how long the Don will last
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| And never pass, and when I want it buttered on toast
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| Can’t no nigga see Ice Cube on no coast
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| So all you gotta do is focus
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| And see that I’m the fuckin loccest with this hocus pocus
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| Dr. Frankenstein
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| Dr. Frankenstein, ugh
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| Ooooh wee, it’s alive
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| You better run and hide
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| Cover your ears and your eyes
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| Ooooh wee, it’s alive
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| You better run and hide
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| Cover your ears and your eyes
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| Ooooh wee, it’s alive
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| You better run and hide
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| Cover your ears and your eyes
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| Ooooh wee, it’s alive
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| You better run and hide
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| Cover your ears and your eyes |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dr. Frankenstein, artist - Ice Cube. Album song War & Peace Vol. 1 (The War Disc), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп