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lirik lagu gangsta gangsta – g.w.a

*sirens*
ah, sh*t! man, them pinche black gangstas are at it again
i wonder who they f*cked up today?
*screeching tires*
you, m*th*f*cka!
*machine gun fire*
(got him)

pull over to the side right now
man, f*ck them m*th*f*ckaz!

[intro: hard*n ]
yo, dre! gimme a funky*ass bassline!
right here!

[verse 1: ice]

here’s a little somethin’ ’bout a guy like me
never should’ve been let out the penitentiary
ice would like to say
that i’m a crazy m*th*f*cka from around the way
since i was a youth, i smoked weed out

now i’m the m*th*f*cka that you read about
takin’ a life or two, that’s what the h*ll i do
you don’t likе how i’m livin’? well, f*ck you!

this is a gang, and i’m in it
my man dre’ll f*ck you up in a minute
with a right*lеft, right left ya toothless

and then you say “godd*mn, they ruthless!”

everywhere we go they say “d*mn!”
n.w.a’s f*ckin’ up the program
and then you realize we don’t care
we don’t just say no, we’re too busy sayin’ “yeah!”

about drinkin’ straight out the eight bottle

do i look like a m*th*f*ckin’ role model?
to a kid lookin’ up to me
life ain’t nothin’ but b*tches and money

[pre*chorus: ice]
’cause i’m the type of guy that’s built to last

if you f*ck with me, i’ll put my foot in your ass
see, i don’t give a f*ck, ’cause i keep bellin’
yo! what the f*ck are they yellin’?
[chorus: ]
gangsta! gangsta! that’s what they yellin’

it’s not about a salary, it’s all about reality

gangsta! gangsta!

hopin’ you sophisticated m*th*f*ckaz hear what i have to say

[verse 2: ice]
when me and my posse stepped in the house
all the punk*ass guys start breakin’ out
’cause you know, they know what’s up
so we started lookin’ for the b*tches with the big b*tts
like her, but she keep cryin’
“i got a boyfriend” — b*tch, stop lyin’!
dumb*ass hooker ain’t nothin’ but a dyk*

suddenly, i see some guys that i don’t like
walked over to ’em, and said “what’s up?”
the first guy that i saw — hit him in the jaw
ren started stompin’ him, and so did e
by that time, got rushed by security
out the door, but we don’t quit
ren said “let’s start some sh*t!”
i got a shotgun, and here’s the plot:
takin’ guys out with a flurry of buck shots
boom! boom! boom! yeah, i was gunnin’
and then you look, all you see is guys runnin’
and fallin’ and yellin’ and pushin’ and screamin’ and cussin’
i stepped back and i kept bustin’
and then i realized it’s time for me to go
so i stopped, jumped in the vehicle
it’s like this, because of that who*ride
n.w.a is wanted for a homicide

[pre*chorus: ice]
’cause i’m the type of guy that’s built to last
f*ck with me, i’ll put my foot in your ass
see, i don’t give a f*ck, ’cause i keep bellin’
yo, what the f*ck are they yellin’?

[chorus: ]
gangsta! gangsta! that’s what they yellin’
it’s not about a salary, it’s all about reality
gangsta! gangsta!
he’ll tell you exactly how he feel
and don’t hold a f*ckin’ thing back

[verse 3: ice]
homies all standin’ around, just hangin’
some dope*dealin’, some gang*bangin’
we decide to roll and we deep
see a guy on dayton’s and we creep

real slow, and before you know
i had my shotgun pointed in the window
he got scared and hit the gas
right then i knew i had to smoke his ass
he kept rollin’, i jumped in the bucket
we couldn’t catch him, so i said f*ck it
then we headed right back to the fort
sweatin’ all the b*tches in the biker shorts
we didn’t get no play from the ladies
with six guys in a car — are you crazy?
she was scared, and it was showin’
we all said “f*ck you, b*tch!” and kept goin’
to the hood, and we was fin to
find somethin’ else to get into
like some p*ssy, or in fact
a bum rush, but we call it rat pack
on a guy for nothin’ at all
ice’ll go stupid when i’m full of eight ball
i might stumble, but still won’t lose
now i’m dressed in the county blues

[pre*chorus: ice]
’cause i’m the type of guy that’s built to last
if you f*ck with me, i’ll put my foot in your ass
i don’t give a f*ck, ’cause i keep bellin’
yo! what the f*ck are they yellin’?

[interlude: dr. dre (the jimmy castor bunch)]
wait a minute, wait a minute, cut this sh*t!

man, what’cha gon’ do now?
(what we’re gonna do right here is go back)

how far you goin’ back? (way back)

“as we go a lil’ somethin’ like this” — hit it!

[pre*verse: ice]
here’s a little gangsta, short in size

a t*shirt and levi’s is his only disguise

built like a tank, yet hard to hit

hard*n cold runnin’ sh*t!

[verse 4: hard*n ]
well, i’m hard*n, the one they’re talkin’ about

guy tried to roll the dice and just cr*pped out

police tried to roll, so it’s time to go
i creeped away real slow and jumped in the six*fo’
with the {diamond in the back, sun*roof top}
diggin’ the scene with the gangsta lean

’cause i’m the e — i don’t slang or bang
i just smoke m*th*f*ckaz like it ain’t no thang!

and all you b*tches, you know i’m talkin’ to you
“we wanna f*ck you, eazy!” i wanna f*ck you too!
because you see, i don’t really take no sh*t

so let me tell ya m*th*f*ckaz who you f*ckin’ with

[pre*chorus: hard*n]
’cause i’m the type of guy that’s built to last
if you f*ck with me, i’ll put a foot in your ass
i don’t give a f*ck, ’cause i keep bellin’
yo! what the f*ck are they yellin’?

[chorus: ]
gangsta! gangsta! that’s what they yellin’

it’s not about a salary, it’s all about reality

gangsta! gangsta

he’ll f*ck up you and yours
and anything that gets in his way

gangsta! gangsta! that’s what they yellin’

it’s not about a salary, it’s all about reality

gangsta! gangsta

he’ll just call you a low*life m*th*f*cka
and talk about yo’ funky ways

- g w a

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