From bulworth soundtrack      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   [female voice] ice cube   With the maniac   [female voice] mack 10      Mack & cube: yay-y-yay! x2      Verse one      Ice cube:      While y'all 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 wanna talk      Mack 10:      You argue wit 'em and negotiate, and I really wanna kill 'em   I'm tired of the bullshit, man I really wanna 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