Gangsta Team (Digital Remaster) lyrics

by

Spice 1


(feat. 2Pac, Ice-T, MC Eiht, Spice 1)

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yo Russell Simmons
This is your commander in chief of your West Coast operations
Havoc the Mouthpiece
My orders are to assemble a team
Of 6 of the West Coast's dopest rappers
I have chosen Prodigy, Havoc the Rhyme Son, Spice motherf*ckin 1
2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most Wanted, and Ice-T
So let the gangsta team begin

[Havikk the Rhime Son]
Gnaw on a di*k motherf*cker cuz I'm a rip a gangsta skit
And blow your motherf*ckin ass into anincrement
I rip 'em vertical diagonal I mean f*cked up
Show that ass and I'm a physically tear it up
Another G witha Glock givin a f*ck about a cop
I do my talkin with a 12-gauge buckshot
Like Spice 1 I'm just a giggity-giggity gangsta
And keepin a motherf*ckin slug up in the chamber
+I Don't Give a f*ck+ like 2Pac
I get a f*ckin thrill when I see a cop drop
Squeeze yo motherf*ckin neck and snatch your head off your shoulders
Peel ya cap read your brain like the devil boy I told ya
Make a move for your gat and I'ma split your f*ckin back
6 ways with a mack Havoc's in a mood to put a di*k in the dirt
Jeffrey Dahmer gets no love cuz I'm the murder 1 expert
You couldn't deal with the real sh*t so you got ass whipped
f*ckin with a lunatic b*tch West Coast on a wreck
So motherf*ck the mainstream you tuned in to the gangsta team
[Prodeje]
I broke it down for the gangsta flex
Snappin necks as I wreck from the gangsta teks
You gets no love you get a 9 in your as*h*le
Droppin it in the back the f*ckin n*ggas with a damn pole
And that n*gga Prod he's a gangsta I know the game bro
And I could be a f*ckin murderer the hot shells melt yo ass G
And the Tales From the Crypt grabs yo ass like a movie
You got f*cked up n*gga when you f*cked up
The brain splat on the floor like some damn nuts
West Coast they hoo-ride on your ass if you fast
You will still get mortified members only motherf*ck the phony
I give your ass the blues like Tony Toni Tone
Regulate in the 9-tre n*gga this is payday
Comin from the mists with an A-K
O.G. stand no G. n*gga from the S.C
With a Glock in my hood it don't stop til a n*gga drop
I don't drop but I bust hot slugs from a drop top

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yeah Rhyme Son and Prodeje
That's the way to show motherf*ckers
How the gangsta team is runnin sh*t
Now it's time for the rest of you motherf*ckin gangstas
To show 'em how we livin
[2Pac]
Now I'm losin it cuz my brother died
Lookin down the barrel of a 9 from the other side
Never really did read coppers from the episode
Finger on the motherf*ckin tek ready to let it go boom
Now these devils really fear me
I told ya last year n*gga holla if ya hear me
And one-time can't f*ck with my 4-5
Do or die stay high til I motherf*ckin die
Cop-killas killin cops much props you gets love
From the motherf*ckin thug n*ggas on the block
Swingin hard as a motherf*ckin barbell
Doin it for my n*ggas in the S.C. Cartel
Run up on me n*gga and I'm blastin ya you
Can't f*ck with the West Coast massacre

[Ice-T]
Check check microphone check who's next
The Cartel's in the house breakin fools necks
And I'm the motherf*ckin cop killa
Now on y'all when I used to pimp them hoes they called me Ice Gorilla
Motherf*cker it's on and you should've known
I don't give a f*ck about ya from word say yo
I don't give a f*ck about much no more
You might catch Ice robbin liquor stores
Before I stop checkin a bank packin a shank
Oeelin back busters to maintain my street rank
Down with the Cartel and 2Pac the pigs
Want a n*gga with a scope on a rooftop
Punk motherf*ck 'em they better duck 'em
When I'm out to kill I'm quick to buck buck 'em
Bailin with the Eiht from C.M.W. my n*gga Spice 1
Is causin trouble too yeah so how you wanna fight
We can either straight scrap or bust caps all night
On and on I broke dawn and I'm on to stop to these G's
And we'll motherf*ckin break you heart clean
You can't f*ck with the gangsta team
[MC Eiht]
I goes one for my n*ggas bow here come the n*gga
Fools get pushed to the street cuz I'm in too deep
I'm buckin 'em down as they fall I laugh
And I'm stealin babies fresh out the twat
So the gangsta's pow just call me the big black wolf
Snappin motherf*ckers from the top of my roof
No need for help cuz Eiht'll do the hangin down
With the gang so let me start bangin n*ggas don't f*ck around
So don't be a fool get popped 8 times with the two
And thats the way we chillin I let my n*gga Ice do the f*ckin cop killin
I gang bang with the slang from the hub G
I'm killin 'em off taken 'em down you'll be R.I.P
Iguess that's the way your silly ass where you gets
Sorry clown needs to stay the f*ck down with that bullsh*t
I'll mack that ass take your cash
And no sleepinn when I do my creepin on the bozos fast
Geyeah n*gga fool don't scheme
Down with the motherf*ckin gangsta team

[Spice 1]
Now I'm bout to pull the motherf*ckin trigger
Comin at 'em with no love is the y uh young n*gga
Drinki red rum cuz I'm 187 proof
I'll kill these coppers with my mask on f*ck 'em gets my blast on
n*gga offin motherf*ckers like a faucet
Mop they ass like some water it's the motherf*ckin slaughter
G bloody Glock in my lap as I creep
With the dead motherf*cker in the passenger seat
Murder fact with the murder squad kill 'em
And I rob its a murder job n*gga so let the caps keep peelin
On they ass say murder show at 12
And n*gga don't be late cuz me and Pac got yo back
If the homies call ratta-a-tit-ta-tat
Quick to f*ck 'em up y'all South Central motherf*ckin Cartel
n*ggas bail when we mob like we outta hell
I'm causin havoc cuz my n*gga Havoc said it's on so
I'm a buck ema nd I'm a f*ck 'em with the shiny chrome
Kill cop me love cop kill me strangle say me strong
For the motherf*ckin thrill butta-a-bye-bye
G nut nuttin nut but the f*ck got my D.J
Extra large with the neener to ya nuts
Motherf*cker O.G. like Ice T. peep warning
Motherf*cking Body Count 6 In The Morning
The gangsta team

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yeah I got to give it up that was a job well motherf*ckin done
You motherf*ckers came out and showed 'em how we do it
On the motherf*ckin West Coast with the gangsta sh*t
Let 'em know how we doin it G. Mutha f*ckin nut

[G-Nut-]
It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm still in ghetto heaven

[Havoc the Mouthpiece]
Yeah so motherf*ckin Russell Simmons that's how we doin this sh*t
On the West Coast so um watch out for the gangsta team
1-80-7 thousand G..G..G..G..G.......
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