Maniac In The Brainiac Lyrics - Mack 10

Intro: Cube 

In every game, we gotta have the brains and the muscle 

The game and the hustle... to be real on these streets 

So here you have it, the Brainiac 

Ice Cube 

With the Maniac 

Mack 10 

Mack & Cube: Yay-why-yay! X2 

Verse One 

Ice Cube: 

While ya`ll niggas think about the pap¨¦ 

I think about which Titanic I`mma sink 

The iceberg, with the nice words 

I slice verbs and predicets, ghetto etiquette 

Y`all better get, this dime-mega shit 

The Braniac, the theory be conspiracy 

Keep my eye on the birdie, but never get my hands dirty 

Verbally call the Maniac and his attack dogs 

Signing contracts with automatic jack clause 

Mack 10: 

I get full of their shit and take flight on these niggas 

`Bout to show these so-called 

Wig-splitters and nigg-hitters 

Who the man be, and what the number one clique is 

Let my nuts hang on these busts 

And hoes see how big my dick is 

Maniac Mack 10 always keep the heat toted 

And teflon tips keep the .44 loaded 

Straight quoted in nine-trey, by the dime 

Now we connected 

He said, "Mack, when you westsidin` and ridin` is expected" 

So I... 

Chorus 

Cube: 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 it 

Mack: And it`s on... feel the chrome 

Verse 2 

Ice Cube: 

You in the Stargate, trying t`escape, it`s not an option 

Got torture techniques for them lies, don`t ever lie 

Just put the car in drive, we can go ride- get this money 

Determined as the Energized Bunny, make a left 

Underground parking, guns start sparkin` 

ATF enemies all around start chargin` 

Tryin` to fuck up my new suit and my weekend 

Ask me what you want, you bitch! I ain`t speakin` 

Mack 10: 

Shit, I gives a fuck what the next nigga think 

(?) gives a fuck how much bitch you say you ain`t 

It`s like this on mine, potna 

By all means, I got the ball 

So it`s your life, not mine nigga, so you make the call 

Now, I can blow your brains out, punk and act the fuckin` fool 

Or you can hand your guns over, and let everything be cool 

But know this: I won`t hesitate to peel your wig back 

I`m off that wet-bomb and the whole fifty yak 

It`s Mack the Maniac, nigga 

Chorus 

Verse 3 

Ice Cube: 

What`s the plan? Everything thought out 

Everything bought out, like Bill Gates 

My niggas love steel weights 

I`m still great, after 12 muthafuckin` years 

I (?) your ass after 12 muthafuckin` beers 

I act kind to my peers and everybody that listen 

They know when the Brainiac`s missin` 

The big fish, hanging with the chicken hawk 

Got all the haters, claimin` that they want to talk 

Mack 10: 

You argue wit `em and negotiate, and I really want to kill `em 

I`m tired of the bullshit, man I really want to peel `em 

Dog, I knew they were scareless 

`Cause my brother Snoop told us 

So fuck the money and the dope that they punk-ass owe us 

Now when I see `em, it ain`t no question it`s all the way on 

But I`mma wait in front of they momma house 

For that one nigga to get home 

And when I gun, watch his body jump 

And it`s all going to amaze me 

To see his own self 

Layin` there with his own brains on the pavement 

Chorus 

Outro: Mack 10 

And it`s on... keep takin` `til it`s gone 

And it`s on... feel the wrath of the chrome 

Wessiiide! 

Ice Cube the Brainiac 

Mack 10 the Maniac