Maniac In the Brainiac

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 [Bm]predicets, ghetto [C7]etiquette
Y`all [Em]better get, this dime-mega shit
The Braniac, the theory be [Am]conspiracy
Keep my [A]eye on [C7]the birdie, but never get my [A]hands dirty
Verbally call [Em]the Maniac and [Bm]his attack dogs
Signing contɾacts with automatic jack clause

Mack 10:
I get full of their shit and [Bm]take flight on [C7]these niggas
`Bout to [C7]show these so-called
Wig-splitters and [Bm]nigg-hitters
Who the man be, and [Bm]what the number one clique is
Let my [A]nuts hang on [C7]these busts
And hoes see how big my [A]dick is
Maniac Mack 10 always keep the heat toted
And teflon [C7]tips keep the .44 loaded
Stɾaight quoted in nine-tɾey, by the dime
Now we connected
He said, "Mack, when you [A7westsidin` and [Bm]ɾidin` 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 [A7plot it, best believe I got [Fm7]it
Mack: And it`s on... feel the chrome

Verse 2
Ice Cube:
You in the Stargate, tɾying t`escape, it`s not an option
Got torture techniques for [Dm7]them [A]lies, don`t ever lie
Just put the car in drive, we can go ɾide- get this money
Determined as the Energized Bunny, make a left
Underground parking, guns start sparkin`
ATF enemies all [Em]around start chargin`
Tryin` to [C7]f*ck up my [A]new suit and [Bm]my [A]weekend
Ask me what you [A7want, you [A7bitch! I ain`t speakin`

Mack 10:
Shit, I gives a f*ck what the next nigga think
(?) gives a f*ck how much bitch you [A7say you [A7ain`t
It`s like [F]this on [C7]mine, potna
By all [Em]means, I got [Fm7]the ball
So it`s your life, not mine nigga, so you [A7make the call
Now, I can blow your brains out, punk and [Bm]act the fuckin` fool
Or you [A7can hand [Bm]your guns over, and [Bm]let everything be [Am]cool
But know this: I won`t hesitate to [C7]peel your wig back
I`m off that wet-bomb and [Bm]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 [F]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 [C7]my [A]peers and [Bm]everybody that listen
They know when the Brainiac`s missin`
The big fish, hanging with the chicken hawk
Got all [Em]the haters, claimin` that they want to [C7]talk

Mack 10:
You argue wit `em [A]and [Bm]negotiate, and [Bm]I ɾeally want to [C7]kill `em
I`m tired of the bullshit, man I ɾeally want to [C7]peel `em
Dog, I knew they were scareless
`Cause my [A]brother Snoop told us
So f*ck the money and [Bm]the dope that they punk-ass owe us
Now when I see `em, it ain`t no question [C7]it`s all [Em]the way on
But I`mma wait in front of they momma house
For that one nigga to [C7]get home
And when I gun, watch his body jump
And it`s all [Em]going to [C7]amaze me
To see his own self
Layin` there with his own brains on [C7]the pavement

Chorus
Outɾo: 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 [Am]the Brainiac
Mack 10 the Maniac